Republicans and Democrats, I’m not sure just where were at
But they’ both like the campaign money.
Those sound bites and talking points, they spin it all up in a joint
And then the words get all a little hazy.
I’m not sure just way to fear, this constant drone within my ears
Is starting to suffocate all of us.
What kind of choice is it, When the only choice the opposite
We need more than 2 options to drive the bus.
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So tell me Just what’s the deal, with our new social justice wheel
It seems we’d rather scream into the void.
We’re told at night to cross the streets, afraid of what we just might meet
Maybe we‘ve all become a bit too paranoid.
This game of life just can’t be won, we’re all just setting suns
The road we take is always a winding path.
There’s one thing i seem to think, especially after too much drink
That we don’t really know where were at
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The brogaloo just wants to show, just which way this ship should go
But they run over people while steering it.
They crumble our democracy, with dark designs for you and me
To turn our life into a subscription service.
We’ve pilled ourselves into a coma, it’s like some form of melanoma
As we escape into another streaming station.
We’ve closed our eyes for too much time, and only now do we realize
That we have to pay closer attention.