You see, you shouldn't fret
on how this could happen
in twenty seventeen.
 
Deep inside, we're no fan
of being forced to be
with the Samaritan.

We didn't do so good
singing in the big hall
the Internationale,
 
not particularly
with sharing our women,
our money or country.
 
The devil, he knows how.
He says look at my wife,
don't you want one this free?
 
If I did misbehave
and got to live like me,
then why not you instead?
 
And now the march is on.
Now you've got no choice but
sign on for the bloodshed.
 
 
Jam16