Orwell Lyrics

So you say it's all about credentials,
What do you know about honor,
Surely you can overlook principle for some monetary incentive,
These are the scales of justice,
As long as they tip your way,
Your way,
But my face could never make the front page,
I can hardly stomach it,
I can barely keep it down,
What I'm supposed to fight for,
What I should be proud of,
This ethnocentric falsehood,
A nation of backseat drivers,
In a shot-out car named Ego,
That takes me nowhere,
Won't be ruled by the media,
I won't be ruled by cathode ray,
Won't pass any judgement based on your half of the story,
And you claim no hypocrisy in the existence of a Papacy,
Where's the separation of church and state,
How am I free(2x)
Or am I free at all
How am I free(2x)
Free(7x)
This blessed screen let's you know exactly where I am,
Market my information,
I've been naked since birth,

How am I free(2x),
Or am I free at all,
How am I free,
Or am I free at all,
At all(2x).