Oblivion

Take me to America
I wanna see the man in charge
I have a question of identity
I wanna see just who he is

He thinks he’s Jesus of Nazareth
Or Moses messing with the sea
He’s a policeman of the free world
But whose world is he setting free?

Oblivion
Where hopes and dreams
Are smashed to smithereens
Oblivion
We’re heading that way
So it seems

Just what is it with you and money?
You are so serious it’s funny
And there’s the question of Jerusalem
And the walls that tumble down

Find the oil and point your rockets
Load your guns and line your pockets
Democratic values matter
Election promises you shatter

Oblivion
Where hopes and dreams
Are smashed to smithereens
Oblivion
We’re heading that way
So it seems

Take me to Oblivion

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