Longing
for the Truth
To
the tune of “Take Me
Home, Country Roads”
Molding opinion, information thicket,
Sold out journalists, bought
historians,
Can’t see the forest through their
trees,
With their tons of hot air belching
out a breeze.
How we long for the truth!
It’s the thing that we most need.
Propagandists work against it.
They’re the foes of the truth.
The two big wars of the twentieth
century
And all of Israel’s founding myths:
The superstructure of our ship of
state
Has started tipping from the weight.
How we long for the truth!
It’s the thing that we most need.
Propagandists work against it.
They’re the foes of the truth.
Our chosen leaders don’t work for us.
They’re run by a country far away.
Working with their ethnic brethren,
They make sure our pols are safely in their pay.
How we long for the truth!
It’s the thing that we most need.
Propagandists work against it.
They’re the foes of the truth.
How we long for the truth!
It’s the thing that we most need.
Propagandists work against it.
They’re the foes of the truth.
Propagandists work against it.
They’re the foes of the truth.
Propagandists work against it.
They’re the foes of the truth.
David Martin