Draw the sword we've all seen before
The bandwagon cuts deep and drains
Out all the fun that I
f**in' ever had in me
With quick tongues, the blood runs fast
But I hope in two weeks your beliefs still last
Cuz it's f**ing politics, not the music
That you dumba**es all romanticize
So who f**ing cares if I make a fool
Out of myself in your eyes
I just can't find the right words to scream
That cookies and cake will never f**in' set a prisoner free