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