This ain't an accident it might seem surrealnDownright dreadful, yeah this is for real.nGive us a new dose cause this no longer worksnShow us a new pose, yeah bend it until it hurts.nnDemons by the dozen fill your dreamsnDead eyes staring frozen, or so it seems.nThe dead in your closet enjoy their sleepnThe world as we know it is yours to keepnnWe, could have stopped in another waynWe, could have stopped on a brighter day, but it's to late nnThis ain't a refusal, no, to live like you saynDon't owe you anything, still do it my own waynnDemons by the dozen fill your dreamsnDead eyes staring frozen, or so it seems.nThe dead in your closet enjoy their sleepnThe world as we know it is yours to keepnnWe, could have stopped in another waynWe, could have stopped on a brighter day, but it's to late nnThis is not a coincidence, just the way I fit innI became your president, just to stir up the world you live innnWe, could have stopped in another waynWe, could have stopped on a brighter day, but it's to late