© 2023 angels on the ceiling clouds dressed in blue semblance of some freedom nothing else will do call it an election sworn in like a throne son with an erection alphabets controlled my oh my how times have changed hands out begging for some change rodeo clowns you're my rodeo clowns... diamonds are forever pawn that diamond ring beeline for a booster travel like a king lockdowns are forever throw away the key following the money spelled CBDC people dancing in the park doing cartwheels for a lark block all you clowns all you rodeo clowns... stoking flames with money someone's getting rich traps are laced with honey isn't life a bitch how the tide is turning find someone to blame stranger things have happened all the world's insane look around the end is clear no one lives with this much fear trash all you clowns all you rodeo clowns...