Fairytale-Sonata Arctica

It's cold and we're all snowed in Vote yes for the global warming Reaping the things the poor are sowing What then are the polls showing Who'll be the superseder The builder of the walls a great leader He'll R**e us all and say surprise And everything is fine The one who traps the most monkeys in The maze will win The ballots handed did not have all names in You know that I'm just saying The New World Order Keeps fishing in the troubled water" Choose me I will pour more fish in the sea" So I would need a billion dollars to my name But no validation no acclaim It's like a play TV make up a toupée The chosen one may dig one grave For the nation Hooray Fairytale for the ones with no hope Human weakness gets explored And the end is the triumph of the poor hey it's A fairytale for the ones with the dough And here's the happy rending news Told by the one you'll choose Wait wait wait there is more All the news your TV's sending The same news they ́re all dispensing One Ring to rule them all who's paying Where's Waldo Who's the Walrus Confuse to veil the wrong questions By the only ones with the answers "Facts are stupid things" No I don't need a billion dollars to my name I don't need a star The Walk of Fame It's all a play TV make up a toupée The chosen one will dig my grave Hip hip hooray Fairytale for the ones with no hope Human weakness gets explored And the end is the triumph of the poor hey it's A fairytale for the ones with the dough Turn the page with fingers so So long and beautiful The moon is rising down Your smile is but a frown Befitting like a tailor made upscale suit on a clown "Things have never been more like the way they are Today in history" "Sir you are urinating on me" "It's freezing and snowing in New York We need global warming" "Let's steel our wills and lose our minds" Let's steel our wills and lose our minds our minds No I don't need a billion dollars to my name I don't need a star The Walk of Fame It's all a play TV make up a toupee The chosen one will dig my grave Hey yay Fairytale for the ones with no hope Human weakness gets explored And the end is the triumph of the poor hey it's A fairytale for the ones with the dough Turn the page with fingers so So long an beautiful Fairytale for the ones with no hope Human weakness gets explored And the end is the triumph of the poor hey it's A fairytale for the ones with the dough Page by page we turn and fall asleep Then count the only sheep Too afraid to leap In to a ravine "It's not how many people vote And how they vote It's who counts the votes" Josif Vissarionovitš Džugašvili