'I go dialing through the hotspots on the all talk radio
The dialog's distorted on those sketchy sponsored shows
Stupidity runs rampant, common sense is rare
Their slanted limping words, all they ever do is foul the air

We trade liberty for security, reality for a facade
You and me, we lose authenticity whenever we drink from the mirage
C'est dommage"

from 'Mirage' RB