New government,
That’s servitude’s end,
I saw No to the help,
’Cause I was wise.

No some kind of punisment,
I don’t see people, Who sad,
Just some hider man,
’Cause I was wise.

I don’t want to use,
The Extraordinary Bomb,
It wasn’t necessary,
’Cause otherwise too Mr. Whirly wins.

The previous leader lose,
And young, not old,
That’s so elementary,
’Cause otherwise too Mr. Whirly wins.

Their lifestyle’s the rebellions,
Mr. Whirly is a perfect boss,
He doesn’t talk nonsense,
’Cause I don’t weary of that.

Doesn’t live the isolations,
No more fuckin’ hosts,
Peaceful rebels,
’Cause I don’t weary of that.

No more hysteria,
Very good hystoria,
Only happy suburbia,
Turists from Italia!

This’ not lonely,
A tragedy,
Everything,
Talk to Me!

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But that isn’t shame!!!