Resolution #9

Camera One, we're live.

Let's state the mission

(It's no surprise):

The leaders say,

"Disparate measures call forth desperate times."

Plug it in: the war machine.

Fall in line with the opposition.

We control the candidates.

Money loves us, money don't ask why.

The good times are all gone

but the party's not over.

Plug it in: the war machine.

Fall in line with the opposition.

We control the candidates.

Lift your head and open up your eyes.

C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon.

We'll all go blind staring into the heart of the Hydrogen Bomb.

This could be a new beginning.

We all rest at less than zero.

We all rest at less than zero.

We all rest at less than zero.

Because we'll all live in a yellow submarine,

a yellow submarine, we will.

We all live in a cellophane dream

that's been bursting the seams;

A recession of beliefs we live...