Hear ye, hear ye my name is Samuel Seabury
And I present free thoughts on the proceedings of the continental congress
Heed not the rabble who scream revolution
They have not your interests at heartOh my God tear this dude apartChaos and bloodshed are not a solution
Don't let them lead you astray
This congress does not speak for meLet him beThey're playing a dangerous game
I pray the king shows you his mercy
For shame, for shameYo he'd have you all unravel at the sound of screams but the
Revolution is comin' the have-nots are gonna
Win this it's hard to listen to you with a straight faceChaos and bloodshed already haunt us, honestly you shouldn't even talk
And what about Boston?
Look at the cost, n' all that we've lost n' you talk about congress?
This Congress does not speak for me
My dog speaks more eloquently than theeYou're playing a dangerous game but strangely, your mange is the sameI pray the king shows you his mercyIs he in Jersey?For shame, for the RevolutionFor shame, for the RevolutionHeed, if you repeat yourself again I'm gonna
Scream, honestly, look at me, please don't readNot your interestDon't modulate the key then not debate with me
Why should a tiny island across the sea regulate the price of tea?Alexander, pleaseBurr, I'd rather be divisive than indecisive, drop the nicetiesSilence amessage from the king
A message from the king, a message from the king
