the busy stateman days
got to watch your way
the electric eye is after you
the intrusive lens is coming through
you'd better hide your face
not the one we thought before
your morphing figure is getting worse
the media has spread the word
busted! play no more!
Chorus:
now we see your face
you left a lying trace
one of your busy stateman days
the world's fate rests in your hand
you decide the surviving land
the bombs will be drop at your will
spread the hunger , world stand still
we lived confident unaware
until the flash unveiled the truth
broadcasting of your rise and fall
now we know whom we trusted all
we play along with the insane
in this russian roulette game
a whole continent may well sink
if one unknown bitch pulls up her skirt
