| Song | President |
| Artist | IAMX |
| Album | The Alternative |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| They pull our strings, the animals | |
| They blind, they breed the hate | |
| Under their wing we're scientists | |
| We swallow what they fake | |
| For all you lonely boys | |
| I will be president | |
| In all you sons of men | |
| I can be accident | |
| Most fall in line, they do the dance | |
| And salute the safest thing | |
| Bought with their lives, cry and socialize | |
| And throw all the beauty away | |
| For all you lonely boys | |
| I will be president | |
| In all you sons of men | |
| I can be accident |