The Pied Piper

Left, left, left right left don’t stop/
Left, left right left/
Hook
We all love him, we all love him/
He play, we dance, we can’t get enough of him/ 2x
We march and, we march and, we march and/
I ain’t tryna think about it/ 2x
You remember we were marching marching/
Huh? Beg your pardon, pardon?/
Left, left, left right left/
This the only rhythm, I even know how to step/
It’s infectious, don’t wreck this expect us to go/
This the only song my soul know/
And I don’t even care who playing it/
Maybe I am wandering but I don’t feel like I am straying yet/
Somebody be cranking the decibel level higher and higher/
And I do not protest the volume; my desire desire/
Is to live it up, what I want is my guide; gettin whatever catches my eye/
Nobody better be coming at me telling me I gotta live another way really to
live my life/
I’m lip-locking with hypnotic-ness/
Quit blocking it’s quixotic if/
You claim I’m wrong, don’t shake me/
Give up, Just let the music take me/
Who are you to tell me anything, anything?/
How can anything be known?/
I can’t see what I can’t see/
But this feel real so leave me alone/
I don’t watch from a distance/
Megaphone-screaming homie we are the resistance/
Remember remember the, 5th of November we/
Ain’t Guy Fawkes but we tryna blow this tyranny/
It’s the only way I know/ 3x
It’s the way this has to go/
No it doesn’t, you can turn back/
I know he been the monarch of your mind don’t serve that/
A hollow disguise, don’t follow the lie/
Step out of line, or tomorrow we die/
When, lo! as they reached the mountain-side/
A wondrous portal opened wide/
As if a cavern was suddenly hollowed;/
The Piper advanced and the children followed/
And when all were in to the very last/
The door in the mountain-side shut fast/
Bewitched by the lutist, entranced to their doom/
Lured to the tomb by his ludicrous tune/
This is everybody, we need someone to wake us/
Bataan Death Marching thinking we’re the safest/
Jesus tackled me from the rank and file/
Made me deaf to the music before I got inside/