I hit my head on a stone
In the sky on the ground
And I fell when I felt
That I could not be found
'Til the gnomes from the coven
Took me to the oven
And they brought me to the witch
And then she said:
There are riots there is violence
There are people with a virus
There are kings and there are tyrants
And they're trying to divide us
There's a left and there's a right
And they're looking for a fight
People see in black and white
Until the fires light the night
Hear the sirens singing
They sing "Oh no no, here we go"
There are winners there are losers
And the beggars think they're choosers
When they tune in to the news to
Lick the boots of their abusers
And the culture cannibals
Feel so vulnerable
They'll try to keep control
But those vultures are flammable
And your cough is getting worse
So call a hearse
There's a chance it could reverse
Or maybe your lungs will burst
And the prize we got our eyes on
Is some hope on the horizon
But that hope is only smoke rising
From the pipe dream
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