One more American dream shot down in flames
Round and round again meaningless names
The lacking son of a lacking son of a gun
Mr. Dubah's entered politics 101
It's a perfect day for a parade
Merrily we roll out this charade
All the happy sods shout hip hooray
Thief in my house waiting for the judgement day
Too close to call better get him on the phone
Now I see the trick sitting here alone
Tell your happy brothers one and all
We reject their happy protocol
I don't want what your tomorrow can give
Has to offer or what you can afford to be bothered
with
All those problems that you're gonna push aside!
The count is in and out now here's the spin
What you thought you got is out again
Happy Happy grin under the sun
From the lacking son of a lacking son of a gun