draft of political babblings
From your lips to this democratic institution
not for Iraq or North Korea
Oh, Condoleeza
moon-based military domination
what more can you do to call
this institution great
this country mighty
baby-sitting this planet
on it's downward spiral
oh my queen, look down on this jack
not an ace
without a wink
sign your name on the dotted line
put it in this president's chamber
put down the girls with their tattoos
once you hold our rifle
she'll never feel the same again
no, you'll never hear the same again
shhhhh, don't be so still
get up just one more time
our country isn't done with you yet
don't you want to go
don't patronize the hero
we're making him a patriot
patriotic democratic election of the color of the button
red, white, or blue
does it matter, the flag flying
over the burning ashes of a city
oh my queen, look down on this jack
not an ace
without a wink
sign your name on the dotted line
put it in this president's chamber
put down the girls with their tattoos
once you hold our rifle
she'll never feel the same again
no, you'll never hear the same again
This war machine keeps burning
even when this planet stops turning
teaching us what terror means
telling us who to fear
but never fear the draft card in your wallet
the flag in your yard
the cold of a coffin draped flag
you're gone for the better of the indfferent
sign your name on the dotted line
Etch your name on the memorial wall
another bullet in a democratic weapon
pick up our rifle and wait
there is one with your name on it too
yeah your time will come, we all have one
we all have one
this is me being patriotic, yell back peeps
not for Iraq or North Korea
Oh, Condoleeza
moon-based military domination
what more can you do to call
this institution great
this country mighty
baby-sitting this planet
on it's downward spiral
oh my queen, look down on this jack
not an ace
without a wink
sign your name on the dotted line
put it in this president's chamber
put down the girls with their tattoos
once you hold our rifle
she'll never feel the same again
no, you'll never hear the same again
shhhhh, don't be so still
get up just one more time
our country isn't done with you yet
don't you want to go
don't patronize the hero
we're making him a patriot
patriotic democratic election of the color of the button
red, white, or blue
does it matter, the flag flying
over the burning ashes of a city
oh my queen, look down on this jack
not an ace
without a wink
sign your name on the dotted line
put it in this president's chamber
put down the girls with their tattoos
once you hold our rifle
she'll never feel the same again
no, you'll never hear the same again
This war machine keeps burning
even when this planet stops turning
teaching us what terror means
telling us who to fear
but never fear the draft card in your wallet
the flag in your yard
the cold of a coffin draped flag
you're gone for the better of the indfferent
sign your name on the dotted line
Etch your name on the memorial wall
another bullet in a democratic weapon
pick up our rifle and wait
there is one with your name on it too
yeah your time will come, we all have one
we all have one
this is me being patriotic, yell back peeps