All you need is bit of reflection
Just might seem like changing direction right now
What if they gave an election
Nobody left to crown
The system, it needs a bit of correction right now
As it stands we don’t even make the selections
We even need a connection
Be it ever so humble, there’s no place like home
On our way down
Where seldom is heard, an encouraging word
All feel like defendants sometimes
Where the fear and the antidotes play
On our way down
And our leaders do nothing all day
Home, home on the range
There’s nobody left to crown
Nobody left to crown
There’s nobody left to crown
Oh Lord, don’t we wish they were
What if politicians were all good guys?
We would not be so dependent
On courts of laws that make us
If we want freedom we’ve got to amend it
Don’t go around taking up no collections
And to get into Heaven
There’s nobody left to crown
And nobody came to vote?
On our way down
Nobody left to crown
Just might seem like changing direction right now