I`m kissing your million dollar grin
You`re knocking and I`m gonna let you in
I`m basking in charisma when your gesture commands
I`m shaking your over-shaken hand
So when will the faces of the people we all see
Above the headlines resemble somebody like me?
His collar`s whiter than his skin like predesecors past
He got no check on the ballot I cast
Debating on nothing good for us
It`s over, who needs your fuckin` trust
I`m asking for charisma and I see you`re like the rest
Telling me to fuck off; who`d ever guess?
Here`s smoke up your ass