I say it’s not; it’s blue.
Repeat your lie one thousand times,
But you cannot make it true.
You tell me that the sea is pink
But I know that’s not true.
Repeat the lie ‘til I believe,
The sea will still be blue.
The orange man is great and good
His opponents are just hoods.
“Repeat,” you say, “Repeat it all!”
If you break my will, it’ll still be false.