Dan Bull – NSA Hate This Song Lyrics

Dan Bull – NSA Hate This Song Lyrics

This is for Chelsea Manning

This is for Edward Snowden

This is for all the Whistleblowers who we’ll never know

And this is for Anonymous

This is for Avaaz

The following lyrics are going to be particularly

HAAA-AAA-AAA-AAA-AAR-shh

How long before they’re storing all of it?

They know my lyrics before I’ve recorded them

Shit’s getting more and more Orwellian

How long before they hoard everything?

They know my Facebook wall messages

They can read my e-mails and it’s all effortless

They know my porn preference and dwarf fetishes

But they don’t know what the difference between laws and
Ethics is

But now we’ve all found out what the F it is

We better give them a lesson in etiquette

You wanna heckle the Bolivian President

You better give me some evidence

It’d be evident if you were meddling

In another government up in this web we’re in

So I’m sending this to the President

You’re setting a sickening precedent

Said I’m sending this to the President

You’re setting a sickening precedent

Oh now that I’ve written a threatening letter

This kid is a dissident rebel

We better get him on the list of significant threats

With the rest of America

If you love your country, your country should love you too

But how can you trust someone who doesn’t trust you?

Prism is a prison and the prisoner’s your mind

Pulling out their pecker and they’re pissing on your rights

So let’s take a leaf out of their hands

And take a leak every opportunity we can

If you love your country, your country should love you too

But how can you trust someone who doesn’t trust you?

I’m watching you, watching me

We’re a drama scene

But the chemistry’s not there

There’s no Bonhomie

Mr.Obama needs to heed the words of Romney

Cause he’s got binders full of everyone

It’s morally fucked

[Hook]
The clock strikes thirteen on the dot

Another Whistleblower finds a little glowing spot

Right between the eyes in the middle of his forehead

For revealing lies his prize

Is that he falls dead

I’m watching you, watching me

Watching you, watching me

And between us there’s a lot to see

We’d probably rather not have leaked

I’m watching you, watching me

Wondering to what degree

Your intercepts infringe my intellectual property

[Hook]

The clock strikes thirteen on the dot

Another Whistleblower finds a little glowing spot

Between the eyes in the middle of his forehead

For revealing lies his prize

Is that he falls dead

Someone at the National Security Agency

Could blatantly be paid a fee

Create a breach to basically mean any shady people

Are safe and free

To take a peek

Look I don’t believe in Evil

But I believe in greed or paranoia

Power hungry, that’s abusive

Absolute power corrupts absolutely

And I’ll hammer that home ’til they have to shoot me

I’d be happy to head down to the bookies

And bet

That they’re getting a good look at my cookies

They’re up all night to get cookies

They’re up all night to get cookies

They’re up all night to get cookies

They’re up all night to get cookies

And who took the cookies out the cookie jar

If you can’t see that, then you ain’t looking far

[Hook]
The clock strikes thirteen on the dot

Another Whistleblower finds a little glowing spot

Right between the eyes in the middle of his forehead

For revealing lies his prize

Is that he falls dead

When the NSA watches everything we say

We got to make sure we say what we really need to say

So hey there NSA

How are you today?

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