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Well mother, Iâm a stranger in a strange land
Feel like an alien
Itâs like Iâm on the outside looking in
I donât seem to fit in
Maybe Iâm Aladdin with a rusty lamp
A genie never stood a chance
To make all our wishes come true
Well, hereâs what I want to do
Iâm going to lean on the one percent
When Iâm president
I want a twenty-eighth amendment
When Iâm president
Like thieves on the holy road
Digging up the mother lode
Like pirates on the open sea
Like highway robbery
Still whining about your bonus
Man up youâre ridiculous
You know you canât take it with you
So, give a little extra
Iâm going to lean on the one percent
When Iâm president
No more bargains in the basement
When Iâm president
Washington, Jefferson
Watch out baby because here I come
Abraham, Theodore
Youâre going to see my ugly mug on Mount Rushmore, yeah
You go in with the right intent
When you become president
You hold those truths to be self-evident
When you become president
But something happens to you up on the Hill
Thereâs business as usual
How do you want to buck the system
Welcome to the pit and the pendulum
Iâm going to lean on the one percent
When Iâm president
No more twenty-eighth amendment
When Iâm president
No more bargains in the basement
When Iâm president
Everythingâs going to be different
When Iâm president
Veto this yeah
Veto that yeah
When Iâm president
Iâll stick it to the fat cats
Cross my heart
Hope to die
When Iâm president
Pigs are going to fly
Look at âem
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