Propaganda
Propaganda
Propaganda
Propaganda

Floozy
You got me trapped in your dark fantasy world
Don't you know you make me woozy?
You have me wrapped around your little finger
Baby, don't you know

You can't lose
You make me offers that I can't refuse
You keep telling pretty lies
You're tired with the truth
Only you're killing me with your

Propaganda
Propaganda
Propaganda

Cool chick
You ate my soul just like a death eater
I'm the ocean you're an oil slick now
But I'm choking on your thought pollution
Baby, don't you know

You can't lose
You make me offers that I can't refuse
You keep telling pretty lies
You're tired with the truth
Only you're killing me with your

Propaganda
Propaganda
Propaganda
Propaganda

You can't lose
You make me offers that I can't refuse
You keep telling pretty lies, babe
Baby, don't you know you can't lose?
You make me offers that I can't refuse, yeah
You keep telling pretty lies, babe
Don't you know that you just can't lose?
You make me offers that I can't refuse, yeah
You keep telling pretty lies
You play with truth
Only you're killing me with your
Propaganda


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"Propaganda" as written by Luis Federico Vindver Arosa Jose Angel Velazquez

Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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