Alcoholic anonymous
Biased baseless blame
Chances chased, change caged
Decisions decisions, dooms day’s drawing
Every echo
Fifty miles further.

For the goose a gander
For the helpless a hand
But
I’m only human
Inferno burning through me, yes
But human all the same

Jeers cheers deaf to the cries
Join us,
Kind sir, as we take over the world,
As grace goes grand.