April's Fool

I'm the king of April And I own everything You'll march to fill your taxes I'll sing to fill your caskets After all descends to madness Place your head between my brackets I won't lose I'm built to win I know everything from Harvard to West Wing You can't deny I'm one hell of a good looking guy And you won't learn why they all follow Charlie and the pigs to die Open up your head to show me What you've been born to owe me You can't see me lie from a smoothed out perch on top of the skyline Look me in the eye, it's blued out baby for your husband and wife Open up your head to show me You been watching all the oldies Can't erase what I deface If you do we will replace Sever sever history Levers levers lifting me