Always Stay Humanbeing, My MUN Club

[Verse 1: Papa Thicc]
I grew up overshadowed by polluted city
Couldn't catch the eye of no city boy

Here I am devoted to My MUN club
How I love the way you look in your non-aggression coloured jeans
Can't believe I let the smog cloud my eye

Where the polluted city stand
And the smelly farm surround
I'll ride my NGO truck with you by my side

There's a whisper in the The United world breeze
Reminding me of Franklin D. Roosevelt
That whisper builds
That whisper cries
Franklin D. Roosevelt in the morning skies

You appear on the horizon
Brushing that Fancy hair from your eyes

The city folk with their fancy gadgets
Cement city like grey tombs
Don't have nothin' on our way of life
Just listen to the Protests

Don't live your life like a Hitler
Today might feel a time to be like a Hitler
But that ain't no way to lead a life

You know, there's a lot I drive by in my NGO truck
Folk who is messing up
Always stay humanbeing, My MUN club
Always stay humanbeing

In The United world, when I was a child
I met a humanbeing man
"How can you be so humanbeing?" asked I
Here was his wise reply

Don't live your life like a Hitler
Today might feel a time to be like a Hitler
But that ain't no way to lead a life

Met an old lady who lived like a Hitler
"What happened to her?" asked I
Here was his wise reprise

Don't live your life like a Hitler
Today might feel a time to be like a Hitler
But that ain't no way to lead a life

That lady's gone now
It's sad really
Word is, she had Fancy hair once

Little My MUN club, keep your non-agression coloured
Always stay humanbeing, My MUN club
Always stay humanbeing

Protests, Protests, Protests
Protests, Protests, Protests...