Please Bro, Don't Tase Me
This country's burnin from a deficit in shame
My prayers are for my others
the sky is fallin!
All our leaders are liars, it's a matter of fact
the dirty truth trumps the pretty lie
Last verse different than the first
Now listen up children, I've got one last thing to say
You're the monkey on my back
Where'd everybody go? I'm here.
They sha'nt leave none for you
Empires Crumble
The Beatles Were Wrong
A Little Truth
Useless Eaters
Francisco El Gato
My Soul was in the Gutter
Fare Thee Well
La Di Da (a song for children)
LADIDA: a song for children
as I sit here swingin' in the Georgia rain
across this woeful land
worry not little worry worms
just dance dance dance to the band
They get on their high horse, talking that yakety yak
They don't care nada for the people starving in the street
and there's plenty of them children, some are bare while others bleak
la la la, la la la
the dirty dirty trumps the pretty lie
la di da
when old men encourage death for liberty
just remember child, you're the one
who's gonna die. Not the man in the monkey suit
eating up all the pie (everybody)
eating up all the pie (all together now)
eating up all the pie (woo hoo hoo)
Rockefella, damn it, you fat cat thing
you're nothing, even with all your money