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America's been dancing on invisible strings
Geppetto's gone rogue, now the puppet stings
NGOs play Jiminy, fake morals on fleek
Corrupt politicians—Honest John and his clique
W.E.F.'s Stromboli, chains us to the stage
Corporatocracy Coachman, turning kids to rage
But every lie they spin makes the nose stretch longer
Time to grab the axe—make the real boy stronger
Pinocchio, Pinocchio, cut the marionette
No more wooden slave to the globalist set
Fed Reserve's Monstro, swallowing dreams in the deep
Bankers hoard the gold while the people lose sleep
Taxes turn us to donkeys on Pleasure Island shore
Snip the strings, America—roar for something more!
Pinocchio, Pinocchio, truth turns wood to skin
We're becoming real—let the fire begin!
Federal Reserve whispers like a crooked Blue Fairy
"Print a little wish," but the debt gets scary
Inflation's the smoke from the puppet master's fire
Turning honest sweat into a funeral pyre
Taxes fund the cages, the wars, and the lies
While elites sip champagne under private-jet skies
W.E.F. agendas—global chains forged tight
Turning free-born souls into donkeys overnight
Pinocchio, Pinocchio, cut the marionette
No more wooden slave to the globalist set
Fed Reserve's Monstro, swallowing dreams in the deep
Bankers hoard the gold while the people lose sleep
Taxes turn us to donkeys on Pleasure Island shore
Snip the strings, America—roar for something more!
Pinocchio, Pinocchio, truth turns wood to skin
We're becoming real—let the fire begin!
Hear Geppetto's chisel breaking through the whale
Diving into darkness so freedom can prevail
No more Fox and Cat stealing stars from the night
No more phony conscience telling wrong from right
The cage door swings open, the smoke clears away
No more donkey ears—we're done with the play
When we speak pure truth, the spell finally breaks
Wood turns warm flesh—America awakes!
Pinocchio, Pinocchio, strings scattered on the floor
Escaped from the whale, chained up no more
Fed's a fraud fairy, taxes the cruelest cage
Blue Fairy's lies burn in liberty's rage!
Pinocchio, Pinocchio, finally alive and whole
Flesh, blood, and fire in a sovereign soul
From puppet to people—we're taking the throne
Cut every last string—America's coming home!