Old News

By the time that you read this none of this is going to be news
By the time that you read this they'll be running out of bodies to use
By this time that you read this I'll simply be one more name
Just one more number in this never ending war of shame

You gotta to spit it out, spit it out, spit it out clean
You gotta to spit it out, spit it out, spit it out clean
You gotta start throwing up all the propaganda that you've seen
And spit it out, spit it out, spit it out clean

By the time that you read this water will be traded like gold
By the time that you read this most of its already been sold
By the time that you read this they'll be selling it back to you
The perfect corporate circle for the perfectly crooked few

By the time that you read this you won't own your own DNA
By the time that you read this we'll be running out of things to say
By the time that you read this they'll be nobody left to blame
All the saints and the sinners will have turned into one and the same

By the time that you read this you're already on some bodies list
By the time that you read this they'll be no one left to resist
By the time that you read this it's likely that they're coming for you
Cuz where living in a world where our nightmares all seem to be true