It doesn't matter where you're goin' if you're gone Nothing feels the same these days it all went wrong Now I just drive around and play the same sad songs So long
Thanks very much, Mr. Trump Aren't you two forgetting something?
Where we were and where we are Felt so close, now they feel so far They'll never know if they weren't here When the month of March felt more like 40 years
When all my friends get sick, it's on the President When all my friends get sick, it's on his government
Take me to the place where the poison is To put a face to what's poisonous To give him a little taste of his medicine There's a snake that thinks it's the President To the place where the poison is To put a face to what's poisonous To give him a little taste of his medicine There's a snake that thinks it's the President
Once we put this all behind us We get to go right back to school shootings And a climate crisis I wanna buy a house on the South Island Can't say I'm proud to be American
When all my friends get sick, it's on the President When all my friends get sick, it's on his government
Take me to the place where the poison is To put a face to what's poisonous To give him a little taste of his medicine There's a snake that thinks it's the President To the place where the poison is To put a face to what's poisonous To give him a little taste of his medicine There's a snake that thinks it's the President
Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh ooh-ooh I guess not everybody knows The emperor was never wearin' any clothes I guess not everybody knows The emperor was never wearin' any clothes
Compositor: Finneas Baird Oconnell (PRS)Editor: Last Frontier (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #29408709 em 22/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM