Everybody's like: wood teeth, stamp act, movin' to Virginia, bloodstains, gunshots, tea in Boston harbor. We don't care. We're forming government in our dreams. And we'll never be royals (royals), call me Mr. President. That monarch life just ain't for us, we crave a different kind of gov. People are their own ruler (ruler) it's a democracy. And baby I'll vote I'll vote I'll vote I'll vote, let me live that fantasy.