On And On The Press Depress

The Hate-mail Spreads Itself

They Coil The Wire Upon The Fence

They Hit Below The Belt



Token Black And Token Jew

Tokin' Crack And Singin' Blues

The Secret To Equality:

Find A Common Enemy.



I'm Told It's An Historic Day

And Yet I Seem To Feel The Same

The Thought Police Do Not Approve

So Come On, Whatcha Gonna Do?



Seize Me For These Crime?

For These Crimes, I've Done My Time

And I Will Not Comply

(I'm Supposed To See Five, And I Do:

Four Fingers And One Pulled Tooth)



On And On We Lap It Up

And We're Hungry Yet

If I Complain Of Stomach Pain

Drag Me To The Vet



Hunt The Witch From A To B

The Wicked Witch Of The Middle-East

Pass It Down From Pa To Son

Now Prove Who's Got The Bigger Gun



I'm Told It's An Historic Day

And Yet I Seem To Feel The Same

Don't Commit Your Thought Crimes Here



Out Of Nothing, Divine Something

And You're Laid Out So I Dive In

Getting Something, Define 'something'

Put A Face On, Find A Way In

Pull A Seat Up, Put Your Feet Up

Two More Litres, Catch Your Sleep Up

Undervalue All I Value

But I Love You

God I Do

For Crying Out Loud

For Crying Out Loud.