They promised freedom from day one Way before the election was won Renewed hope in the chosen one... Alas, in God we trust An observer in all their madness Hoping the best man wins Picked no sides in their contest But unity should always come first Been years we began running The price of things haven't stopped running Like an infant leaking diarrhoea The supreme promises keep falling flat The previous man was a herdsman Treated men like cattle and made life difficult This one is a tycoon, he lifted all restrictions Then made the masses pay for it— Through the nose, through the anus This someone who promised citrus.. The silence of the lambs, the roar of the lion O, let the dogs out! Let them bark and keep barking At this curious case that frankly Springs up roses of violence in the land Brash and violent with all their prickly thorns The chosen ones plunder the nation in turns Ra...