President Joe once had a dream The world held his hand, gave their pledge So he told them his scheme for a Saviour Machine They called it the Prayer, its answer was law Its logic stopped freedom, gave them gibs How they adored till it cried in its boredom "Please don't believe in me Please disagree with me Life is too easy A plague seems quite feasible now Or maybe a war Or I may kill you all"
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