'Round the corner heard the crowd they were yelling
As the leader, born and raised, was carried through his people
Never knowing the rigged bullets that were made to tear
All through his lungs
'Round the street heard the crowd they were singing
Of all that has stayed unsung
Say, With what arms are you going to take this
Commander undone.
And the Motorcade
Won't you let me stay awake
And if you hold my hand
I will see [that the freedom stays]
Past the road saw the guards who were standing
With furrowed brows and yells towards the people
Not knowing of who or what was taken from this land
All through to soon
And past the light I can see the guards shooting
Firing at the unknown souls
Say, With what arms are you going to take our
President undone
How they wish it wasn't so
How they wish it wasn't so
And the MO-TOR-CADE