There's A Banana In My Ear Lyrics - The Soviettes

You said "They hate us for our freedoms" 

You said "There'll soon be less to hate" 

You said "Keep your voices low" and 

You said "Always trust the state" 

"Keep your money in the markets, re-educate the nations youth" 

"The papers wouldn't print what isn't true" 

And so filters become layered 

And so nothing can get through 

And so all you hear are whispers 

About the bullshit that we pull 

No-one will name those to blame 

For one hundred red hot years 

And since no-one can listen 

No-one hears 

Guess that's why the college kids would rather tune out than tune in 

Guess so, whatever, I don't know-its easier to join than win 

How can it fucking matter when no-one knows whats true? 

No-one can be blamed for what no-one ever knew 

So cover up your tracks 

Wash your hands free from their blood 

No-one knows they hate us for what we've done