[Verse 1]
They pull our strings, the animals
They blind, they breed the hate
Under their wing, we're scientists
We swallow what they fake
[Chorus]
For all you lonely boys
I will be president
In all you sons of men
I can be accident
[Verse 2]
Most fall in line, they do the dance
And salute the safest thing
Bought with their lives cry and socialize
And throw all the beauty away
[Chorus]