I'm just a tool for the New World Order, I dangle from a string at my masters' word, Puppet I, sad to say, strings a-jerkin', it's that old Wizard Oz, behind the curtain...some day maybe, I'll realize, I'm just a puppet, and that's for certain...

Puppets, puppets everywhere, and not a Pat(riot) in sight, Patsy's, patsy's take the fall, shadow's rule the night, corrupt they are, to the bone, sold their country,though oath was sworn, they'll soon all pay a hefty price, when we the people give them strife, the Hangman's rope shall soon there be, 'round pencil-necks, our Republic free...

Restore the Republic, end the Fed Trick, kick the dogs out, raise a loud shout, get mad as hell, ring the bell, put fear in their heart, screw Wal-Mart, all is not well, get out of your shell, prepare the gallow, dig the grave shallow, drop traitors in, empty trash bin, patriotic resistance, no choice in this instance, don't tolerate abuse, end the ruse, we've all grown weary, of endless tyranny, of this we're sick, RESTORE THE REPUBLIC.