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Lyrics
[Intro]
Cheetos dust, in my eyes, a political disguise
Piles of crap, truth or lie, where’s the honor? where’s the prize?
[Verse 1]
In a warehouse, shadows fall, a bag of snacks, the biggest of all
He’s upset, look at him, mad at the world, pride so small
Cheetos dust on his suit, the mess he makes, a bitter loot
Ruling dust and cynical trust, in a world where morals rot and crush
[Chorus]
Cheetos, dust and lies, in the land of truth that dies
Politician’s angry glare, trapped in the snack, caught in despair
[Verse 2]
Stacks of money, piles of crap, what’s the price, what’s the map?
Dust in the air, fury’s flare, the game’s unfair, beware, beware
Crumbs of power, crumbs of lies, in the dust, the truth flies
Mad man’s stare, the stare of rage, trapped in the madness, locked in a cage
[Bridge]
Snack crumbs fall, he stands tall, dust on his face, he’s lost it all
Frustration boils, no more delays, angry at the rotten ways
Dust and crap, the visual proof, a political spoof, a twisted truth
In the dirt, secrets lie, beneath the dust, the reason why
[Outro]
Cheetos dust, a symbol of the fuss, in a world of mistrust
Mad at the game, in the dust and grime, fighting to reclaim, it's a crime
Details
GeneratedNov 23, 2025
Duration2:02
LanguageEnglish
Style
Satirical, punk-rock with grunge influences, energetic and gritty instruments, rebellious mood
Credits
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