This is not a joke
And it’s not an illusion
This is not a coincidence
And it’s not collusion
This is the real deal baby
We’re gonna light the fire
Please, just let it be
My one heart’s desire
You are the lock
And I Am the key
I want to open that door
So please
Just let it be
It’s we against the world
And the world against us
But when it’s all over
They’re gonna eat our dust
We’re gonna burn the bitches
Watch em choke on the ashes
Then we’ll chop em up lovely
Watch them lick the gashes
There’s no end to the misery that they will endure
When they look in their bank accounts
and realize that they’re poor
“Oh what a travesty, ” as they fall to the floor,
“It’s the end of my life, so divine, so secure.”
“No more scamming the public for money de jure!”
“No more toasting my glass, always dressed in couture!”
“No more pictures in the paper acting so immature.”
“No more screams from the crowd while campaigning on tour!”
Oh what a travesty!
When the rich become poor
And poor become wise
And the wise become pure
And the pure see the face of a God so divine
And rich are the last ones standing in line
And the world we once knew has come to pass
And the Kingdom is Come that is built to last
A new world, A new way
A new song, A new day
Come with me child
Let me light the way
Come with me child
See a better day
Come with me
I’ll make you see
Come with me
Just let it be
Wow, that’s powerful!
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