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Well, your president won’t help you not hate brown folks
They won’t make your troubles disappear
They can’t change the fact you’re broke
They won’t turn everyone woke
There ain’t a whole lot they can do
To make you less a slave to fear

It’s your president
But it ain’t your picnic
Nah, it’s a great big club
And honey bunches we ain’t in it
You and me
We ain’t the ones to please
Nah, they got oligarchs
and lobbyists
and billionaires
and gods
and kings

Well, your president won’t help you love your neighbor
They can’t help you find inner peace
They won’t change your mind
Them changes start inside
And that’s outside the jurisdiction
Well, for now at least

It ain’t your president
and it ain’t your picnic
Nah, it’s a great big club
And honey bunches we ain’t in it
You and me
We ain’t the ones to please
Nah, they got oligarchs
and lobbyists
and billionaires
and gods
and kings
thieves
things you can’t see

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