Images of perfection, suntan and napalm

Grenada, Haiti, Poland, Nicaragua

Who shall we choose for our morality?

I'm thinking right now of Hollywood tragedy Big Mac, smack, Phoenix R, please smile y'all

Cuba, Mexico can't cauterize our discipline

Your idols speak so much of the abyss

Yet your morals only run as deep as the surface Cool, groovy, morning fine

Tipper Gore was a friend of mine

I love our free country

The stars and stripes and an apple for Mommy Conservative say, there ain't no black in the Union Jack

Democrat say, there ain't enough white in the Stars and Stripes Compton, Harlem, a pimp *** a priest

The white man has just found a new moral savior

Vital stats, how white was their skin?

Unimportant, just another inner city drive-by thing Morning fine, serve your first coffee of the day

Real privilege, it will take your problems all away

Number one, the best, no excuse from me

I am here to serve the moral majority Cool, groovy, morning fine

Tipper Gore was a friend of mine

I love our free country

The stars and stripes and an apple for Mommy Zapruder, the first to masturbate

The world's first taste of crucified grace

And we say, there's not enough black in the Union Jack

And we say, there's too much white in the Stars and Stripes *** the Brady Bill

*** the Brady Bill

If God made man they say

Sam Colt made them equal