The People's Cube - Political Satire

I'm still a lunatic from the Bill Clinton days
I used to be woebegone for Camelot nights
My liberal heart would bleed to see you
Oh but now...
(I don't find myself bouncing home whistling Marxist tunes, I wonder why?)

No more "Hillary"
The feelings are leaving me
No more "Hillary"
Hard Choices are being made by me

(Hard Choices speaks about mythology)

She used to have Eleanor in her room at night
Desire, power, desire... Right wing conspiracies!
Oh but now...
(I don't find myself bouncing home whistling Marxist tunes. I wonder why?)

No more "Hillary"
The feeling is leaving me
No more "Hillary"
Her campaign is leaving me in silence
No more "Hillary"
Hard Choices are being made by me

(We were being really crazy
It was on the dress
And you know that Hillary
Everybody was being really crazy.
Uh huh. Liberals are crazy.
Right Wing Conspiracies.)

No more "Hillary"
The feeling is leaving me
No more "Hillary"
Her campaign is leaving me in silence
No more "Hillary"
Hard Choices are being made by me
Been had by she

Bow to the maestro.

I feel your pain again
Falling on your head from my misery
Bringing you more dread with a new election

I want to walk on the White House lawn
I want to talk like liars do
I want to liberalize your nation
Is there pain left for you?

So baby vote for me
Like liberals do
Walk for me
Like liberals do
Talk for me
Like liberals do

Here comes Willy again
Rising like the dead in a tragedy
Getting Bill more head with a new erection

Oh

I want to lead you from behind
I want you pissed like Sandra Fluke
I want to buy your contraception
Is that good enough for you?

So baby vote for me
Like liberals do

Here comes the pain again
Raising all your taxes with my policy
No longer living flat broke with new election

(Here is comes again, here it comes again)
I want energy powered by the wind
I want to talk like liberals do
I want to liberalize your nation
Is there pain left for you?