28 August 2012

Hail The Leader! Hail The Leader!


Hail The Leader! Hail The Leader!
Follow The Leader! Follow The Leader!
The Leader does no wrong
The Leader says no wrong
The Leader is always right
The critics always wrong
Hail The Leader
Hail The Leader

The warriors of steel
Are now plastic soldiers
Free with your favorite cereal
Turn the key and watch them dance
Dance to the tune of The Leader

Hail The Leader
Hail The Leader
We're right, right, right
You're wrong, wrong, wrong
Hail The Leader they cry
Hanging on every word
Proudly cheering every move

Hail The Leader
The Plastic General of The Plastic Soldiers
Avoiding the flames of battle
Because plastic melts when things get too hot
But still they cry Hail The Leader
Through lips not guided by eyes, ears or years
Hail The Leader...

"The Leader is gone - oh what shall we do?"
"Is there a Leader in the house?" they hopefully plead
"I" said a voice burning with the sincerity of artificial coal fire
"I shall lead"

They listened with ears that could not hear
Did not want to hear
They looked with eyes that did not see
Did not want to see

"Hail The Leader, Hail The Leader,

The Leader does no wrong
The Leader says no wrong
The Leader is always right
The critics always wrong
Hail The Leader 

Wherever you may be - be safe  
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