Farmer Refuted

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 interest at heart

Oh my God, tear this dude apart

Chaos and bloodshed are not a solution

Don't let them lead you astray

This Congress does not speak for me

Let him be

They're playing a dangerous game

I pray the king shows you his mercy

For shame, for shame

Yo, he'd have you all unravel at the sound of screams, but the revolution is comin' (Heed not the rabble who scream, "Revolution!")

(They have not your interest at heart) The have-nots are gonna win this, it's hard to listen to you with a straight face

Chaos and bloodshed already haunt us, honestly, you shouldn't even talk (Chaos and bloodshed are not a solution)

(Don't let them lead you astray) And what about Boston? Look at the cost and all that we've lost

And you talk about Congress? (This Congress does not speak for me)

My dog speaks more eloquently than thee (They're playing a dangerous game)

But strangely, your mange is the same (I pray the king shows you his mercy)

Is he in Jersey?

(For shame) For the revolution

(For shame) For the revolution

Heed

If you repeat yourself again, I'm gonna scream

Scream

Honestly, look at me, please don't read

Not your interest

Don't modulate the key then not debate with me

Why should a tiny island across the sea regulate the price of tea?

Alexander, please

Burr, I'd rather be divisive than indecisive, drop the niceties

Silence! A message from the King

A message from the King

A message from the King