You call yourself a Christian I think that you're a hypocrite You say you are a patriot I think that you're a crock of shit
And listen now, the gasoline I drink it every day But it's getting very pricey And who is going to pay
How come you're so wrong My sweet neo con.... Yeah
It's liberty for all 'Cause democracy's our style Unless you are against us Then it's prison without trial
But one thing that is certain Life is good at Haliburton If you're really so astute You should invest at Brown & Root.... Yeah
How come you're so wrong My sweet neo con If you turn out right I'll eat my hat tonight
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah....
It's getting very scary Yes, I'm frightened out of my wits There's bombers in my bedroom Yeah and it's giving me the shits
We must have lots more bases To protect us from our foes Who needs these foolish friendships We're going it alone
How come you're so wrong My sweet neo con Where's the money gone In the Pentagon
Yeah ha ha ha Yeah, well, well
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