President lyrics

They pull our strings

The animals

The blind that breed the hate

Under their wing

We’re scientists

We swallow what they fake

For all you lonely boys

I will be president

In all you sons of men

I can be accident

Most fall in line

They do the dance

And salute the safest name

Bored with their lives

Grind, socialize

And throw all the beauty away

For all you lonely boys

I will be president

In all you sons of men

I can be accident

• Artist:IAMX
• Album:The Alternative (2006)