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.