From an ego that can’t be surpassed The star-spangled insults are cast So vote for the hooligan Make this place cool again Just like it was in the past
It’s time for the people to form a decision Just see how they struggle to hold a position With lines in the sand They can all take a stand In a loose coalition of bold opposition
There’s a darkness that’s blacker than coal But it isn’t enlightenment’s goal To escape from the night Or to bathe it in light But to use it and make yourself whole
Successors of Solomon, wiser than wise Guided by motions of stars in the skies Restoring our powers Through forests and flowers With spells on our lips and a gleam in our eyes