Lonely Vote

My fellow Americans Stand with me in the name Of the Divided States of America Hear me now Because besides, it's only four years anyway How bad can it be? You're unable to realize Just when you are afraid But sometimes you've gotta see the light Just to have someone to blame Okay Pick up this broken business Clean up the broken glass There goes my lonely vote again Pick up these golden people Clean up this broken class There goes my lonely vote again My problems don't attain to you So get out and stay away While my problems may be far from solved I'll handle it in my own way So just obey Pick up this broken business Clean up the broken glass There goes my lonely vote again Pick up these golden people Clean up this broken caste There goes my lonely vote again