Depends on what you want to know freedom
Feel the natural course of sycophant
Look you in the eye and tell them your want
Will rule the country acquiesce my kingdom
Once while together we tried, had begun
A formulaic model of sweet regard
We spoke of love, an honor not so hard
In time thought the human condition one.
Now today our lives depend on him
This figurehead with teeth and smirk
Walk with me he said and you will work
Play the illusion, sing some Christian hymn
While in the news we debate what we relate
While sing the blues it may be far too late.