The New World Order

To the tune of “I’ll Never Find Another You”

There’s a New World Order

That they have planned for you

We see their machinations.

It’s plain for all to view.

The problem’s with the public

That’s in a zombie state

Who likely won’t wake up till it’s too late.

I see the mass migration

That keeps our wages low.

I see the press corruption,

As down the standards go.

But if we want mass awareness,

A long time we will wait.

They likely won’t wake up till it’s too late.

It’s a long, hard effort

The Lord knows that I’ve tried.

Sometimes I feel temptation

To put it all aside,

But I must make the effort.

I can’t just look away.

Someone must put the time in

Who isn’t in their pay,

But if we want mass awareness,

A long time we will wait:

They likely won’t wake up till it’s too late.

If we want mass awareness,

A long time we will wait:

They likely won’t wake up till it’s too late,

Till it’s too late, till it’s too late.

David Martin

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