Kitt F-C, Ishidoe - The Deal You Can't Refuse Lyrics

Would you like to sing, in a foreign car, songs by one dimensional stars on a highway of hypocrisy paved right Through the native soil?
You could almost say there's a million ways to start a revolution
But it takes three times as many ways to change the minds of men
And once you've got the slightest clout, they say "your fifteen minutes of fame is up
Keep quiet 'til the next damn decade comes around"
And I wonder what we most have done to make so many feel the need to decide that too much love for Minorities is what's making this country bleed
You find something wrong with a white man's comfort zone and now they're calling you a liberal
Another imbecile, so typical
It's funny what we consider so criminal

But at least I've got the luxury of saying I'm still alive
I think about every other country, not sure if I'd survive
It gets so tedious, and laborious
But raise your glass 'cause tonight we are victorious?
Let's save the world tomorrow, just like we promised last night
And drown each and every shame until the morning light

I've only made it past my 19th year, they say it's too late to see the worst
But I'd like to ride upon my dreams before I ride the hearse
They say I should wear the banner of pride, for the land so blinded by it
The best damn con job ever played on the children so innocent-minded
Poison in the water
Poison in the fields
There's still a death trap in Michigan, so how do you think they feel?
The sun shines bright in New York in the middle of December
And between the Twin Towers and genocide, there's only one we choose to remember
It's the American way to overlook the ways that everyone ends up dead
'Cause we'd rather kill the folks on the inside than let foreigners do it instead
But that don't mean much coming from me; I'm just an entertainer
It's funny how it ain't my place to worry about things that just might affect me later
It takes just a second to set off the same kind of folks who would call me a snowflake
And since irony is lost on this nation, I rest my case

But at least I've got the luxury of writing it down in a song
I think about every other country, not sure if I'd belong
It gets so tedious, and laborious
But raise your glass 'cause tonight we are victorious?
I'll run away tomorrow, just like I promised last night
Let's drown each and every shame until the morning light

You can try and lie to yourself
But you and I know you won't die with designer belts on
There are finer things in life to be dealt with
But we're all hypocrites 'cause we all give a shit, right?
Just remember, while you might cop that sterling silver with your earnings, cops are gunning down Sterlings Every night
Despite how much we peacefully fight
A synthetic contrast is on channel 4
A young man dies and all they portray is liquor stores
Listen bro,
I ain't no whistleblower
Just here to show ya that ya 9-5 ain't as bad as a lifelong coma
Was never a crack rocker, more of a stoner
You could stack dollars as I smell the aroma
Of the people taking over the ogres in suits with bad odors
Overall, I could keep this song rolling but it's all over