| I made myself an institution
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| From all the books I read
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| How to start a revolution
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| From the bottom of a garden shed
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| See I’ve been thinking I could play your game
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| I’ll maybe colour my hair
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| I’ve been thinking I should change my name
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| I’ll be your puppet, I sing because I love it
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| Before we propel toward this rush
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| For me to seal and sign
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| I think I should tell you
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| I reserve the right to change my mind
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| See I’ve been thinking about the rules again
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| And I do not think it’s fair
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| So tie me down and take my name
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| I’ll rise above it, I sing because I love it
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| If I could be Fidel Castro
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| I would thank my lucky star
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| I’d have a mojito and light my Cohiba cigar
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| I’d be thinking 'bout the USA
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| Maybe Guantanamo Bay
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| Hey now FBI and CIA
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| Get the president on speed dial
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| Here’s my Cuban missile
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| Tie me down but I won’t give in
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| Tie me down but I won’t give in |