Going Rogue With Caitlin Johnstone

Lyrics: Good morning Mr Newspaper, for your enquiry, thank you kindly you want to profile me? How wonderful, I must say, you surprised me! Let's have an earnest tete-a-tete on the dangers of realpolitik Oh, what's that you wanna know? What's the taste of Putin's dick? I see what's going on here I see what's going on here I see what's going on here You come to me all compliments but we all know where you pay your tithe If you wanna try to smear your shit on me I'll grow roses in your shite No matter how you twist my words, it's me you're gonna amplify I got nothing to lose, I just tell the truth, it's you who'll be ashamed this time Do you see what's going on here? Do you see what's going on here? Do you see what's going on here? Do you see what's going on here? I see what's going on here Do you see what's going on here? the harder you spin, the more eyes it will bring, til everything is in the light Your job's to obscure, to finegal the brutes, pay your tributes, dodge and weave, pretend that you're ri