The Man Who Was Always Wrong

Tell me tell me tell me
something more
About how it's a good idea
to go to war
And on our way back
from bombing Iraq
We should go bomb France for stabbing us in the back
Tell me more of those detailed lies
About how trickled down
is gonna multiply
Your wallet when you've
never and the sense
To learn a lesson about economics

The man who was always wrong
Confident enough to
beat his own drum
Disregarding all the facts
Fear driven madness
has him under attack
Accepting any blatant lie
To give him a reason to justify
The cause behind this selfish man
Who cares in the end
if it's just gods plan?

Try to tell me something not extreme
Because everything you say
just comes off as mean
Maybe it's your job
it's your thing to do
To push all that weight
when you become confused
It's hard to look at you
when you repeat his lies
"He's done everything he says"
is your alibi
The only thing that
I really want from you
Is to come back to reality
to see the truth

The man who was always wrong
Confident enough
to beat his own drum
Disregarding all the facts
Fear driven madness
has him under attack
Accepting any blatant lie
To give him a reason to justify
The cause behind this selfish man
Who cares in the end
if it's just gods plan?