I took the vote and I took you down,
It's crime, you maintain, but you learned I'm crowned,
It's no draw, my rejection, you did seek to fulfill,
'Til my landslide brought you down.

Oh, Mousav (i), don't defy . . . that's enough,
Conned the wild big win, I'm smart . . . lies are tough,
Banned E mail you're arrangin' . . . your websites,
There's no scandal, no reason for your strife.

Mmm, mmm, there was no . . . unh, unh, quid pro quo,

Well, I'm not (a) fraid of danger,
'Cause I . . . I built my troops around you,
But crime makes you bolder, ruthless and colder,
And I'm getting told you're screwed.

Accoustic Guitar solo

Well, you've been played, no change here,
'Cause I . . . I willed the knife into you,
Sublime aches, you smolder, children I scold now,
As I won the polls, you're screwed,
Oh yes, I won the polls, not you.

So, take your vote . . . and shove it down,
Slimy count plan can burn I've found,
And I don't see my rejection, it's a blow for you still,
Well, my landslide did bring you down,
My landslide did bring you down.