President of What?

[Verse 1] I saw the scene unfold on a rainy Sunday Creases indicating folds that kept four walls from caving in I took a little more of what I take for granted And filled my plate with fear that gears would turn And wheels would roll away [Bridge] Something's got to break you down Something's got to break you down [Verse 2] Entered the scene (I'm told) on I think it was Monday You drove straight through and mined that quarry For all it could bleed 'til dry I took a little more 'til I got taken for granted Cause beautiful boys gave chase And when they arch your backbone It's such a dreadful sight [Bridge] [Verse 3 x2] I'll react when faces find you With jealous fits that gag and bind you Cause nothing hurts like nothing at all When imagination takes full control [Outro] I saw the scene unfold I saw the scene unfold I saw the scene unfold I saw the scene unfold