This is a song about "Union nationale"

While the other while tip his hat and stape the union in the back,

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

We should all join as one as a union

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

None of your own will pick up the phone cuz this human is a new fusion god and man perfect union

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one