4-track tape machine
Recording all of my thoughts and all of my dreams
And the troubles that are on my mind
I've come here to confess all the sins that are mine.
But you're never gonna jab me
Never stick your needles in
Why would you think that you could?
You got your Fauci-Vaccination
Now you've come to find: It only works if I get mine
Lay me down to sleep
I pray to the Lord above my soul to keep
And courage to face that day
I know I shouldn't think of what I'm gonna say