

The Band
One day someone will turn the lights on to see if anyone is at home.
One day, the demon will leave and have nowhere to roam.
One day we will see what is in your brain.
We will see if it is alive.
My brothers and sisters, only the strong survive!
One day we will see the band of bodies in a museum that speak from the grave.
My brothers and sisters, learn of the band’s master and the band’s slave.
Choose who you plan to praise.
One day, the Jewish man will join forces with the Christian man.
On day, the Catholic will join in and we will all sit at the royal round table.
The band will figure out why Cain killed Able.
When these people of other mothers get together and reason,
They will have figured out how to defeat the enemy for an entire season!
The enemy is on guard.
The other band is in our back yard.
The invisible defense does not exist.
The border is a virtual kiss.
One day, the Frenchman will put down his wine.
One day, he will spill the oil and cast out the demonic swine.
By the time the French fries goes to his head,
The enemy will already be dead.
The fight for the great band is over wine.
The fight for the green band is over oil.
The fight is unstoppable, says the little boy with tin foil.
The band is in a fight for life.
The band is a tiny shank of a knife.
A shank brought this country to its knees.
We begged God to save us, please.
The band of humanity must join together to defeat the bore.
This band must defeat the bore before they die no more.
This bore is the enemy of all men.
This enemy must be defeated from the outside in!
The band must join together to defeat this fool.
The band must let the enemy know he used the wrong tool!
We will wear this band until we rid this country of hate.
The band of brothers are never too late to celebrate!
This band will unite and fight for dear life.

