I'M KISSING YOUR MILLION DOLLAR GRIN
YOU'RE KNOCKING AND I'M GONNA LET YOU IN
I'M BASKING IN CHARISMA WHEN YOUR GESTURE COMMANDS
SHAKING YOUR OVER SHAKIEN HAND
SO WHEN WILL THE FACES OF THE PEOPLE
WE ALL SEE ABOVE THE HEADLINES
RESEMBLE SOMEBODY LIKE ME
HIS COLLAR'S WHITER THAN HIS SKIN
LIKE PREDESECORS PAST, AND HE GOT
NO CHECK ON THE BALLOT I CAST
DEBATING ON NOTHING GOOD FOR US
IT'S OVER, WHO NEEDS YOUR FUCKIN TRUST
I'M ASKING FOR CHARISMA AND I SEE YOU'RE LIKE THE REST
TELLING ME TO FUCK OFF, WHO'D EVER GUESS?
HERE'S SMOKE UP YOUR ASS


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