text: I manage my fantasy baseball team better
  Than I manage my anger these days
  And Id trade my best pitcher
  For a draft pick and a picture
  Of the president writhing in pain
  Its a weird thing to wish for, but I cant stop wishing
  Refreshing the browser, someday
  If I live long enough
  And the world doesnt end
  My wish will come true in a way
  And hell die like we all die
  In pain or asleep
  And well still have our fantasy baseball
  And the next fascist fucker in line for the job
  Of demolishing hope for us all
  So Im putting in love now, Im putting in faith
  Putting fear on a long term IL
  Im going outside, Im gonna help organize
  Something better, something beautiful