Presidential election every four years
But neither man we can see or hear
Urgent cries for society
But we can see the blood on him

Do you see?
Do you see it's too much for me?
Try that with our oligarchy,
Try that with our oligarchy
Oligarchy, Oligarchy

State the policy to me
Reap your followers' currency
What is right, what do we try?
I'm afraid I can't decide

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