He shot Reagan, he shot the pig, didn't he? He shot the secretary in the head, didn't he? Between the eyes, in the chest, .22's are the best For your dear, for your honey, kill the prez, leave the rest
In your room, plot the crime, Mom and Dad's house „People” Mag, Jodie dear, for you I'll kill that louse Shoot the prez, shoot a cop, the secretary too We're Jodie's Army, we've got guns, how 'bout you!
