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Don't vote for freedom
Don't vote for freedom my friend
They'll send the storm troopers in
Yes, freedom's a dangerous thing
For those lacking the vision only wealth brings
Too dangerous for the masses
Who are just good for death and for taxes
Ignorant
Unwashed
Unkempt
Sheep so bereft of self
Their gods are immoral men of wealth
Choose well
Choose well
Doesn't matter which party you're for
For their cunning ways always leads to war
Then mourn and howl
With guttural growl
For thy flag draped sons
Your fair broken ones
And children's children's caskets lower'd
Thou hypocrite who chose the man
Who sent the young to war.
But don't vote vote for freedom my friend
They'll send the red guard in
They'll send the storm troopers in
Yes, freedom's a dangerous thing
For those lacking the vision only wealth brings
Too dangerous for the masses
Who are just good for death and for taxes
Ignorant
Unwashed
Unkempt
Sheep so bereft of self
Their gods are immoral men of wealth
Choose well
Choose well
Doesn't matter which party you're for
For their cunning ways always leads to war
Then mourn and howl
With guttural growl
For thy flag draped sons
Your fair broken ones
And children's children's caskets lower'd
Thou hypocrite who chose the man
Who sent the young to war.
But don't vote vote for freedom my friend
They'll send the red guard in
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