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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, Phoenix R, smile y'all
Cuba, can't cauterize our discipline
Your idols speak so of the abyss
Yet morals only run as deep as the surface

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck the Bill
the Brady Bill
If God made man say
Sam Colt made them