I'm a little brash I know
I had a heart of gold
Now the goons come handy
I've gotten quite bold
It's "how" you say not "what"
Doesn't matter if you're wrong
Most are fools that listen
And quite headstrong
The educated are the worst
But they're very soft
One tight slap and they run
And are easily bossed
You play them like piano keys
If you know what I mean
Use them and forget them
Like a casual sneeze
We speak of things we never give
We repeat it over and over
The meek are numbers easy to give
One teary speech, and it's over
We want the infighting
Stir their gods to war
All you do is loudly lie
Show them a star
We make sure the gangs are bribed
Buy the cops, girls and gold
The truth is not what is hyped
When the press is sold
Politics is pretense and play
What happens you can never say
The people vote me in the chair
Once elected I don't care
