| My friends, the presidents I pass away
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| Haunt all corners of my current state
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| In no clearer measure of my living will
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| This is my two dollar bill
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| I feel it far less matters who I’ll vote for
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| Than the thing I put the dollar towards
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| I know by now they factory farm the hill
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| This is my two dollar bill
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| This is my two dollar bill
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| ZInc Lincoln turned round Jefferson
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| to Roosevelt in time
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| Pass on any to a bad man
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| You aid and abet the crime
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| Can a Washington redeem a Jefferson?
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| Withholding yes and with care putting in
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| They’ll double meaning oh I know they will
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| When we say 'so long Coca Cola
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| Look what you’ve done in Columbia and India etc etc
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| Set free my winged Nike
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| and all the slaves who kept her company'
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| When we cut off those Monsantoes
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| Of this world who must not give a fuck
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| Who’d shoot their own ma for a buck.
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| My friends, do add amendments to this bill of mine
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| If I come to your town somewhere down the line
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| I’d gladly pass on the mic as a feather quill
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| To sign the two dollar bill
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| say 'this is my two dollar bill
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| This is my two dollar bill'
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| Say 'this is mine oh this is mine oh this is mine…' |