Oh, our history We seem to have forgotten There’s someone out there Right now plotting Because they feel They’ve been deputized To shoot someone Between their eyes
And if history Can indeed become prologue Then someone’s bound To go in whole hog And attempt to correct The wrong that they see No matter who That happens to be
So those who insist On stirring up the crowd Had better be careful about What they say out loud Because someone is bound to try it Once they’ve been incited to riot And if you don’t want blood on your hands Better do what decorum demands
See it isn’t those We’ve been led to believe Who are secretly plotting And feeling aggrieved It’s easy to predict What they have up their sleeve If history is prologue And we’re not naïve