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Images of perfection, suntan and
Grenada, Haiti, Poland,
Who shall we choose for our
I'm thinking right now of Hollywood

Big Mac, smack, R, please smile y'all
Cuba, Mexico cauterize our discipline
idols speak so much of the abyss
Yet your morals only run as as the surface

Cool, groovy, morning
Tipper Gore was a friend of
I love our free
The stars and stripes and an for Mommy

Conservative say, there ain't no black in the Union
Democrat say, there ain't enough in the Stars and Stripes

Compton, Harlem, a fucked a priest
The white man has just found a new moral
stats, how white was their skin?
Unimportant, just another inner city thing

Morning fine, serve your coffee of the day
Real privilege, it will take your all away
Number one, the best, no from me
I am here to serve the moral

Cool, groovy, fine
Tipper Gore was a of mine
I love our free
The stars and stripes and an apple for

Zapruder, the to masturbate
The world's taste of crucified grace
And we say, there's not enough in the Union Jack
And we say, there's too white in the Stars and Stripes

the Brady Bill
Fuck the Brady
If God man they say
Sam made them equal