You left a note on the front of the refrigerator It said you were thinking of becoming a traitor All the credentials were left on the counter You’d taken all the cash and transferred the funds I thought you’d make it clear it would be life long But I guess it’s true I could be wrong
They were hanging onto the pumps and wires They were sold bad blood by the falsifiers It’ll clean up my whole system they said The tube's recycling everything inside of them The young were looking for their lives to prolong I thought they’d lost it but I could be wrong
The soldiers are spilling over the wall and border They’re all tripping over each other in disorder Their chants are waking up the old residents Who don’t know what side of the fence wants this This probably happens when your hero’s Mao Zedong Though I’m not sure and I could be wrong
The mob is breaking down my gate They’re angry and that’s their main trait The resort won’t hold up much more like this This what I get for draining all the resources This really could end up being my swan song But I guess I could be really wrong
The desperate are asking me what to do Options and ideas well I’ve got a few People are talking over each other The arguments are getting too hard to follow I’m going back and forth like a ping-pong Which is what happens when I could be wrong
