Cast your vote Your ballots on fire There is no hope for some good to transpire And if you choke They won’t bat a lash They’ll throw you to the wolves of statistics and brash On to the next We are just a number to the masters A match of marionettes Manipulated by certain disaster No matter who’s on Congress And if we tear this veil apart at the seams We’d realize being controlled by puppet strings When will we break These puppеt strings There is no hope whеn we all look away There is no hope when we choose not to say There is no hope if we turn on each other It’s what they want and we’re giving into this insidious game