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Another liar sets the stage For accidents and early graves Our enemy lives in a cave On that we can rely So I'm on a plane. Away from you. They said I'd get to kill a few But they didn't ask my point of view Cross my heart and hope to die Save me, I'm just a baby Hazy and unaware Maybe we're going crazy Or maybe we're already there An actor's work is never done From Sacramento to Washington You don't have to be a rich man's son To play a rich man's game Where integrity is compromised Each syllable is scrutinized Who are we to criticize? Who are we to blame? We've been misled for years and years By millionaires and puppeteers They blow a whistle no one hears It makes us think we're free So that we believe the government Won't abandon those they represent I won't stand by the president Until he stands by me |