It's cold and we're all snowed in
Vote yes for the global warming
Reaping the things the poor are sowing
What then are the polls showing?
Who'll be the superseder,
The builder of the walls; a
He'll rape us all and say surprise.
...and everything is fine.
The one who traps the most monkeys in
You know that? I'm just saying...
So, I would need a billion
But no validation, no acclaim?
It's like a play, TV- make- up, a toupée,
The chosen one may dig one grave.
Fairytale for the ones with no
Human weakness gets explored
And the end is the triumph of the poor,
A fairytale for the ones with the dough
Told by the one you'll choose
Wait, wait, wait, there is more!
All the news your TV's sending,
The same news they're all dispensing
One Ring to rule them all,
Confuse to veil the wrong questions
By the only ones with the answers
"Facts are stupid things"
No, I don't need a billion
I don't need a star, The Walk of Fame
It's all a play, TV- make- up, a toupée,
The chosen one will dig my grave.
Fairytale for the ones with
Human weakness gets explored
And the end is the triumph of the poor,
Turn the page with fingers so,
Befitting like a tailor- made, upscale suit on a
"Things have never been more
"Sir, you are urinating on me"
"It's freezing and snowing
"Let's steel our wills and
Let's steel our wills and lose our minds,
No, I don't need a billion
It's all a play, TV- make- up,
The chosen one will dig my grave.
Fairytale for the ones with no
Human weakness gets explored
And the end is the triumph of the poor,
Turn the page with fingers so,
Fairytale for the ones with no
Human weakness gets explored
And the end is the triumph of the poor,
Then count the only sheep,