Eliminate the grass roots-
Organize a hoard of guys
Abhorrent lies and black boots
Coordinate the insubordinate
Get on the floor and sit until
I fuckin' tell you to move
We're just walkin' on the borders of our own chalk outlines
Fear adhered to talkin' televisions are your confines
It doesn't even matter if we lie or if we tell the truth,
Remember Harvey Oswald and that cat John Wilkes Booth?
We maintain the power over every single hour of your life,
So smell the flowers while you can and try to find yourself a pretty wife.
We're just walkin' on the borders of our own chalk outlines
Fear adhered to talkin' televisions are your confines
Don't forget your Bible boy
Don't you print that libel boy
We'll sue your fuckin ass until
You're livin' like a tribal boy