No choice

When I elevated you and was pushed down
I voted you to power, to look like a clown
I’m not imbecile, and I want my rights
Hobson’s choice – just one long night

I voted you to power, to look like a clown
There was no one there, but your fake smile
Hobson’s choice – just one long night
I’ll jump in the arena to prove my might

There was no one there, but your fake smile
When I elevated you and was pushed down
I’ll jump in the arena to prove my might
I’m not imbecile, and I want my rights

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