PRESIDENT

All the time we stuffed money in our pocket, every year it loses its worth

I just want her to stay home with me, everything would be just fine

All the time we sang hallelujah, it just made everything worse

What can I do to stop this feeling?

Stop the feeling

I don't want you, Mr. President, I don't know where your hands have been

I don't want you, Mr. President, what'd I do, what'd I do

All the times we kept the fire from waning, kept it turning to dust

It made us sing out a hallelujah, it sounded so sweet

Every year we watch this country burn, it's like the Lord of the Flies

(Is that what you want?)

That's why I gotta stop this feeling, stop the feeling

I don't want you, Mr. President, I don't know where your hands have been

I don't want you, Mr. President, what'd I do, what'd I do?

Another four years called you up blindly

After all this time I don't know why

I don't want you, Mr. President, I don't know where your hands have been

I don't want you, Mr. President

What I'd do, what I'd do for you