Benson! Fetch my walking shoes!
The time has come to act.
Elections are a travesty,
I can't abide these facts!
Its time to play our Trump card
And spill into the streets
From mansions high upon the hills.
We won't accept defeat!
From Wall Street, hear our voices ring,
Let rattling diamonds roar!
We're not here to share a thing,
We've come to bar the door!
Come join our March of Millionaires
And sing a protest song:
"We were born to to have our way,
So fuck 'lets get along'!"
We stayed behind our guarded gates
Without pΓ’tΓ© and wine,
But now we're forced to re-emerge
To hold the privileged line.
The money spent on candidates
Should guarantee our hold.
If we can't buy our country's fate,
Then there's no choice; REVOLT!
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