Propaganda

Propaganda
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Pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-propa-gan-ganda
Propa-gan ga
Propa-propa-gan-ganda
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Floozy
You got me trapped in your dark fantasy world
Don't you know you make me woozy?
You have me wrapped around your little finger
Baby, don't you know you can't lose
You make me offers that I can't refuse
You keep telling pretty lies
You toy with the truth
Oh you're killing me with your
Pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-paganda
Pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-propa-gan-ganda
Propa-gan ga
Propa-propa-gan-ganda
Pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-ga-ga-ga-ga
Cold chick
You ate my soul just like a Death Eater
I'm the ocean, you're an oil slick
Now I am choking on your thought pollution
Baby, don't you know you can't lose
You make me offers that I can't refuse
You keep telling pretty lies
You toy with the truth
Oh you're killing me with your

Pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-paganda
Pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-propa-gan-ganda
Propa-gan ga
Propa-propa-gan-ganda
Pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-ga-ga-ga-ga
Propa
Propa
Ga-ga-ganda
Can't lose
You make me offers that I can't refuse
You keep telling pretty lies, babe
Baby, don't you know you can't lose?
You make me offers that I can't refuse, yeah
You contort me with your lies, babe
Don't you know that you just can't lose?
You make me offers that I can't refuse, yeah
You keep telling pretty lies
You play with truth
Oh you're killing me with your
Pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro-pro
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ganda

En 'Propaganda', Muse nos sumerge en un mundo de fantasia oscura donde somos cautivados por una persona manipuladora. La letra refleja la sensación de estar atrapado en una telaraña de mentiras y engaños, sintiéndose mareado y sin poder escapar...