[Verse]
They called himself the donkey, they called himself the elephant,
Stampede through the room, still ain't relevant.
Contracts inked in shadows, whispers in the back,
But the people in the middle, yo, they fall through the cracks.
Politicians split bread, but they leave crumbs,
Feeding us the same lines till our minds go numb.
Who gon' sign for the soul? Who gon' pay the debt?
The accommodation party, bet they ain't here yet.
[Chorus]
Let the American accommodation party,
Rise from the silence, make the system sorry.
No left, no right, no blue, no red,
Just the people, the struggle, the words unsaid.
[Verse 2]
They claim the Constitution but forgot the preamble,
Turnin’ freedom into profit, every clause they scramble.
They wave their little banners, but the ink is faded,
Promises are fiction, contracts fabricated.
A lobbyist's pen sharper than a guillotine,
Writing laws that choke dreams, shatter the serene.
Still, we stand, the forgotten majority,
The accommodation party, claimin’ authority.
[Chorus]
Let the American accommodation party,
Stand in the rubble of the old safari.
No left, no right, no chains, no threads,
Just the people, the fight, and the road ahead.