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