All aboard the politician rehabilitation train
You can learn to love anything with a fucking human brain
Three weeks on telly can turn a sinner into something of a saint
Sheila tweets, "He's kinda hot, right?
Does that make me insane?"
I'm not here to preach
I know it sounds like I am
I don't think I'm better than you
I'm almost definitely not
And I'm not here to preach
I know it sounds like I am
So he stands before the people, apple gleaming in his teeth
He's not afraid to face the spit, he knows he'll never feel the heat
He ate a bug, so we forgot
10 billion wasted on PPE
Snakes aren't always slippery
Sometimes they let them on the TV
But I'm not here to preach
I know it sounds like I am
I don't think I'm better than you
I'm almost definitely not
And I'm not here to preach
I know it sounds like I am
I know it sounds like I am
The jungle washes you clean
It's gonna wash you
It's gonna wash you
The jungle washes you clean
It's gonna wash you
It's gonna wash you
(So get me out of here)
So he stands before the people, apple gleaming in his teeth
He's not afraid to face the spit, he knows he'll never feel the heat
(So get me out of here)
He ate a bug, so we forgot
10 billion wasted on PPE
Snakes aren't always slippery
Sometimes they let them on the TV
(So get me out of here)
All aboard the politician rehabilitation train
You can learn to love anything with a fucking human brain
(So get me out of here)
Three weeks on telly can turn a sinner into something of a saint
Sheila tweets, "He's kinda hot, right?
Does that make me insane?"
(So get me out of here)
"Does that make me fucking insane?"
(So get me out)
So get me out
Just get me out of here
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