I lean on the fence and you squat in the middle
And we wait until the stream runs dry
Though you don't see the sense and we can't solve the riddle

It's amazing how time flies

And we hear the children calling, we agree that it's appalling
But it's best to keep on stalling
Count me out

Now there's bloood on my hands and I'm wearing a muzzle
So I'll look the other way
I'll place my head in the sand and let the rest solve the puzzle
I'll think about just who's to blame

Because I hear the children weeping and I see the virus creeping
History is repeating
Count me out

Now there's chains round my neck and my head's in the oven
And the crowd kicks at my door
And you're leading the pack under wraps, undercover
Because you need to win this war

You picked up your flag and kissed it with your black volcanic lipstick
Now I'm simply your statistic
Count me out

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