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He’s an idiot
And he wears his brain on his sleeve
He finger paints by numbers
For the world to see
He’s ginning up support
He’s trying on some new views
He's floating red white and blue trial balloons
For all his loyal baboons
The jester juggles
The town clown stumbles and sways
The mind of a stable genius
It works in such mysterious ways
He’s shaving with Occam’s razor
We're bleeding out every single day
The pied piper is playing his tune
The rats are on
The rats are on parade
He doesn’t need to be anybody’s buddy and
He does know about wrong or right
He doesn’t have those bones in his body
And he's just a reptile creeping through the night
He doesn’t need to be anybody’s buddy and
He does know about wrong or right
He doesn’t have no blood in his body
And he's upright in his coffin sleeping through the night
Maybe you’re waiting for
The wind to flip a table
Maybe you’re looking for a little win
Maybe something will come
Come rolling your way
Do the ends justify the means at the end of your day
Where’s the rudder
Where’s my paddle
Why did we leave the bay
I can’t see you through the fog
And it’s getting harder to hear what you say
Let’s turn the ship around
We’ll run this thing aground
Come in guns ablaze
He doesn’t need to be anybody’s buddy and
He does know about wrong or right
He doesn’t have those bones in his body
And he's just a reptile creeping through the night
He doesn’t need to be anybody’s buddy and
He does know about wrong or right
He doesn’t have no blood in his body
And he's upright in his coffin sleeping through the night
