Denier

By Zitro

On Z.

Released on September 25, 2020

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You can call me what you want

You know that I'm right

Do you want me to tell you how you're wrong

Or do you want to find out on your own

Somebody pinch me

I must be in hell

The television's got you as planned

I am what they call a denier

People running around pointing fingers

You bark like a dog at the sound of a bell

Denier, damn right that's what I am

The news was your least favorite program

But now you never have any fun

Yeah, that's me a denier

You're all actors reading a script

Unintentional entertainment

I am what they call a denier

They'll call me "denier"

You're damn right that's what I am

They'll throw you with the crazies

When you feel like the only one that's making sense

They'll call me "denier"

Because that's all I ever was

Don't you dare be with the opposition, you'll eat cement

When they drag you by a moving bus

To think for yourself is to resist

You'll move further than your so called movement could

I am what they call a denier

When you see change, you'll say "I did it"

Finding out you've been tricked is never good

Denier, damn right that's what I am

Greater evils and threats stand among us

Yet you prioritize what they throw at you

And they capitalize off your fear

Like a sucker, you've been sold like a fool

I am what they call a denier

They'll call me "denier"

You're damn right that's what I am

They'll throw you with the crazies

When you feel like the only one that's making sense

They'll call me "denier"

Because that's all I ever was

Don't you dare be with the opposition, you'll eat cement

When they drag you by a moving bus