Standing on the podium, speech at hand
In front of the masses, there they stand
Battle of wits a show for keep
Ready to play the fool for sheep
Got my papers posters brawl
The White Man with his southern drawl
The puppets at the center- a Vaudeville show
All just playing a game of Plumber Joe
Who will win, does it matter
We’ll all be just voting for the latter

Fast forward year now, top of the game
Obama’s put McCain’s campaign to shame
Stand on the podium speech at hand
“yessuh, massah. Want some more?”
They got the strings ready
propagada steady
“yessuh, massah. Want some more?”
False hope and recession’s what we got in store
Depression’s got its damn foot by the door
Too late we don’t even know the problem now
We gotta get the man outta there how
Take a good look and take a bow
A man they think comin from Africa
One Big Ass Mistake America

1,2,3 join the winning team
Remember last time you had a dream?
That’s all this is- a show for keeps
Another farce for the fools we reap
Springer cash cow hand in hand
Playing the note for the devil’s band
The illusion of choice is all we got
A fascist state in socialist wool
Keepin the god drugs in the school!
We gotta pull out ‘fore we get too deep
Another slaughter for the mindless sheep.

Iran, Iraq- a rat-tat-tat-tack
WMD- a pre-emptive attack
We want a man of peace, the Man Barack
Got him a Nobel prize in the back
But achievement’s something he might lack
Cuz the war is still going on in Iraq
Thought we’d pull out? No shit we ain’t
The man lied while he strutted like a saint
Just another game of 1,2,3
Fool me twice, shame on me.
Who will win, does it matter
We’ll all be just voting for the latter