Don’t Piss On My Head Then Tell Me It’s Raining

Songtekst

**"Don't Piss on My Head and Tell Me It's Raining"** Intro: Just as the sun began its descent on the White House’s porch, A flash of lightning split the sky, a thunderous voice of reproach. In the shadows danced the devil, with a grin so sly, Challenging the hearts of men, asking who will rise, who will die. Verse 1: They slapped on them tariffs, claimed, “Buy American-made,” Yet our pockets are empty, and our dreams start to fade. Factories silent, jobs lost in the fray, But they promise salvation in the price we pay. A duel for the soul, right against the wrong, Who will lead us to the light, who’s been leading us along? Chorus: Don’t piss on my head and tell me it’s rainin’, When the truth’s been twisted, and the hearts are complainin’. You can weave your tales, but I won’t be sighin’, ‘Cause the truth’s in the puddle where your lies are dyin’. Verse 2: They sent our sons to fight in lands far away, Said it was for freedom, but what price do we pay? Gas prices rising, our spirits worn thin, But they keep pushin’ a war, where does it begin? A battle for the heart, caught in the storm, Who will save our souls, who will keep us warm? Chorus: Don’t piss on my head and tell me it’s rainin’, When the truth’s been twisted, and the hearts are complainin’. You can weave your tales, but I won’t be sighin’, ‘Cause the truth’s in the puddle where your lies are dyin’. Verse 3: They tore down the East Wing, claimed it was for the best, But now the people’s house is just a hollowed-out nest. They slapped his name on the Kennedy Center’s door, While algae blooms in the pool, what are we fightin’ for? A choice between good and evil, the battle’s begun, In this grand duel for hearts, who will emerge as the one? Chorus: Don’t piss on my head and tell me it’s rainin’, When the truth’s been twisted, and the hearts are complainin’. You can weave your tales, but I won’t be sighin’, ‘Cause the truth’s in the puddle where your lies are dyin’. Outro: So here’s to the truth, may it rise and shine, In the face of the darkness, may our spirits align. We won’t be fooled by the smoke and the mirrors, In this dance of good and evil, let’s embrace our true heroes.