This crappy west coast hippie scene is becoming quite a drag

It seems that all my freaky clothes are turning into rag

The time has come to break the strings

Free to form constructive things

Tear the world right off its hinges



Chorus

Vote for me

Vote for me

Sign across the line

Vote for me

Vote for me

We can overtake the world



For some millions in this place and their views are never heard

They take precautions just in case you say a dirty word

With adverts comments they promote

Re-elections antidote, just a game to catch your vote



Chorus



Take up your pen

You won't regret it

Never met such an opportunity

For the people who are in the way

Make a new election day



Please correct me if i seem to be making too much noise

In this profession people rush to cut you down to size

So after all the seats are played

Dig my brain with a golden spade

Theres a fortune to be made



Chorus and repeat




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