election day

where do i stand what do i say, what is there left at the end of the day to explain, again and again, i'll think of something and the i make up my mind, the curtain is closing, i don't really want to be falling behind, this time, running away with the thought, that life's gonna change, it's a banquet of lies, i count down the hours, the minutes, no matter how hard that i try, i know we all act surprised, there's no running away, on election day, well i think i know but then i guess that i don't, how can i make up my mind and still vote and remain, in your game, maybe it's nothing but it could change my life, when the airheads are running away, with all of the good things i like, hey! where do i sign, running away with the thought, that life's gonna change, it's a banquet of lies, as they roll out the news painted in red then painted in blue, i know we all act surprised, there's no running away, on election day, running away with the thought, that life's gonna change, it's a banquet of lies, i count down the hours, the minutes, but no matter how hard that i try, then we all act surprised, there's no running away, on election day