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Politrickster

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[male

vocals] (

Drums

and

heavy

bass

kick

in

with

a

smooth

guitar

upstroke)

Yeah,

keep

the

rhythm

steady

now

Listen

close

to

the

words

I

say

Some

things

never

change,

they

just

change

their

face

Listen

up

He

shake

hands,

then

slide

Smiling

with

the

grin

Pocket

full

of

promises

But

he

never

cashes

in

He

talks

big

for

the

crowd

Then

he

vanishes

when

it's

real

Leaves

a

paper

trail

of

smoke

And

a

broken

little

deal

He

point

at

the

blame

Like

the

blame

got

legs

Every

time

you

call

it

out

He

just

twist

what

he

says

Yeah,

I

see

the

card

up

his

sleeve

I

know

the

spell

when

he

speaks

He

sell

a

lie

so

clean

Then

disappear

in

the

weeds

Politrickster,

trickster

Say

it

with

your

chest

Politrickster,

trickster

Never

do

his

best

Politrickster,

trickster

Sugar

on

the

tongue

Politrickster,

trickster

Before

the

morning

sun

He

build

a

bridge

to

nowhere

Then

he

charge

a

heavy

toll

Looking

for

the

harvest

Without

planting

a

soul

They

want

the

crown

and

the

glory

But

they

fear

the

heavy

load

Leaving

all

the

people

Walking

on

a

broken

road

You

look

into

the

eyes

And

you

see

the

hollow

light

Trading

all

the

truth

For

a

moment

in

the

sight

Politrickster,

trickster

Say

it

with

your

chest

Politrickster,

trickster

Never

do

his

best

Politrickster,

trickster

Sugar

on

the

tongue

Politrickster,

trickster

Before

the

morning

sun

Can

you

feel

the

shift

in

the

breeze?

It's

time

to

wake

up

from

the

ease

They

spin

the

web

so

wide

and

deep

While

the

righteous

man

is

fast

asleep

But

truth

is

a

fire

that

cannot

hide

No

matter

where

the

shadows

glide

So

keep

your

eyes

wide

open

And

your

spirit

feeling

strong

Don't

be

listening

to

the

tune

Of

the

same

old

weary

song

They

come

with

the

grand

design

And

the

paper-thin

disguise

But

we

see

past

the

fabric

And

we

look

into

the

lies

Stand

on

solid

ground

Let

the

ego

fade

away

Because

the

light

of

reality

Is

coming

for

the

day

Politrickster,

trickster

Say

it

with

your

chest

Politrickster,

trickster

Never

do

his

best

Politrickster,

trickster

Sugar

on

the

tongue

Politrickster,

trickster

Before

the

morning

sun

Sugar

on

the

tongue,

yeah

Politrickster

man

Walk

your

talk

Be

the

truth

you

claim (

Fade

out

with

bass

and

organ

upstroke)

Keep

it

moving,

keep

it

real (

Yeah,

yeah)

Just

a

trickster,

that

is

all

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