And another one is Machavelli and pledges

He swore he'd outlaw alcoholic beverages

He said we bawl at the mess that we dribble

When we settle for drunk but you skip the entire festivel

Well sometimes a personal vice becomes a social evil

And a good king loves his people

Well even if all the women loved him for his mind

That would be alright with Jeff Engel

In a perfect world, he says, we'd all be blind

Then love would be cerebral

Hey love should always be cerebral

Well sometimes a private preferance can cause a public upheavel

And a good king loves his people

Well Marx was in the ballpark

But he was just a little too narrow

To fit into the batter's box but damn that man could really throw

Well sometimes a good idea is nothing but a foolish dream

Good people love their king

Well sometimes a good idea is nothing but a foolish dream

But good people love their honest king