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letra de he sold 'em on a brand - alden moeller

[verse]
his name was one you already knew
a millionaire with nothing to do
but as he fell from the limelight
he came up with an idea so bright
he’ll sell ‘em on a brand, it’ll all be planned
to the highest degree of perfection in the land
it’s g*nius, foolproof, n0body will know
that it’s all just a show

[verse]
there’s plenty blue collar men in the hills
who gladly gave him their dollar bills
he told ‘em he’d set it all right
all that power, all soon thine
i’ll sell ‘em on a brand, it’ll be so grand
tell ‘еm i’ll do everything they command
and i’ll makе it all white and straight again
and i’ll claim that otherwise it’s the end

[verse]
they have no other choice but to join and rally behind
their unapologetic reactionary daddy
to make it in this world you need to be a liar
both to your enemies and to your friars
he sold ‘em on that brand, in the palm of his hand
now that he’s here he’s fixin’ to expand
all he had to do was twist religion
now they think that he’s god’s provision
[bridge]
your local public tv station will soon pass away
the president says they don’t tell news the right way
so sad to see they’re all following his lead
the south rose again in a stampede

[verse]
misinformation spread like the plague
said “the conspiracy is true, make no mistake…
the only way to stop it is to endorse me”
it was eaten up like a fat turkey
he sold ‘em on a brand, it’s in demand
paraphernalia buses full of hats and rubber bands
with a giant inflatable statue of him
perched right by it watching the money

[verse]
flow from the pockets of desperate men
who can’t follow where society’s been
and little do they know, while they wait for him
he’s giving his kitten-lovin’ fat cat friends a pardon
he sold ‘em on a brand, now he’s in command
thunderbolts and flames shoot from his hands
it was so easy, they were all deceived
seven votes above two-seventy
[verse]
he sold ‘em on a brand, didn’t matter that he’s panned
every strive we’ve made is d-mned
we’re all so out of it we can’t see
the real issues of this country
the south rose again, in a stampede

- alden moeller

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