The armored car of valor approaches
Servants to the king in tow
Subhuman plots to avenge those fallen ill to society
The age of Aquarius has ended
With all these (fucking) republicans
It could (certainly) be the age of war
Who am I kidding?
It is the time of war
As the end of the world draws us together
All home, all wondering
Through the pull of the media
And the ever present aroma of Censorship
We have no rights
Now we follow prejudged rules
Children rally to save thier opinions
They cry of opression
Whine and cry
Congress could give a fuck
So fuck it
Let 'em suffer & wallow & complain
And I
I will go to the democratic (my ass) government
And hope that I can enter the political world
Unscathed
To be president, to be queen
To persecute the witches with the truth
So "legalize it"
Load down the scales of justice with that shit
A country with structure
Bills for rolling papers
Yay...