(first line spoken like a news announcer:)
As they make their fevered pitch,
Fear!
Reaches a fevered pitch,
Tactics,
Antics,
Try to make you frantic,
Quick,
Trick,
Try to make you panic.
Can there even be a winner,
When you have to choose,
Between the lessor sinner?
Ya better hop on the train,
'Cause there goes the caboose,
Jump on the bandwagon,
Or, they'll cut you loose,
Like a fire breathing dragon,
You've got no choice,
You've got no voice,
The irate,
Dominate,
The irrational,
Eliminate,
Our freewill?
That's why,
It's up to me and you,
To try...
Try to do...
All we can do.
Will the victor be clear,
Yes!
It will be you,
If you follow through,
Yes!
You can end the mess,
The smell of victory,
Near,
We'll have nothing to fear,
Help end distress,
Answer any S.O.S.,
You'll right history,
As we write history.