[instrumental intro] [verse 1] He said he’d drain the swamp, bring justice to the land, Built towers of gold with a sleight of hand. The leopards wore ties, their claws out of sight, While we marched in the streets, convinced we were right. [drop] [pre-chorus] It’s the same old game, a circus of lies, Painted in red, white, and blue disguise. [drop] [chorus] We’re feeding the leopards with every cheer, "Make it great again," they said in our ear. Thought they’d feast on the ones we hate, But they’re clawing at the door, and it’s too late. [interlude] [verse 2] The rallies were loud, the promises sweet, He danced on the stage, and we moved to the beat. While we cheered, they sharpened their claws, Signed executive orders with invisible flaws. [drop] [pre-chorus] It’s the same old trick, just a bigger roar, The leopards don’t care who they’re coming for. [drop] [chorus] We’re feeding the leopards with every cheer, "Make it great again," they said in our ear. Thought they’d feast on the ones we hate, But they’re clawing at the door, and it’s too late. [interlude] [drop] [bridge] The jungle’s a joke, the ballot’s a game, The leopards don’t care about taking the blame. They grinned from the podium, teeth bared wide, Now the faces they’re eating are ours inside. [long guitar solo] [final chorus] We’re feeding the leopards with every cheer, "Make it great again," they said in our ear. The jungle’s alive, and the predators reign, We’re left with regret and the leopards’ campaign. [interlude] [drop] [outro] The leopards feast on the hopes we sold, Promises tarnished, the truth grows cold. "Never thought they’d eat my face!" But the leopards were always lying in wait. [instrumental outro] [end]