Baby Punchers
Fuck your flag and fuck your face
You're the garbage of the human race
Ever since I was just seventeen
I pledged to Kill Your American Dream
Singing songs about your war and hate
And how your sickly system alienates
Your corrupt machine destroys the land
Your gluttonous greed I'll never understand (no!)

Badge-wavers (your time is up)
Cash-cravers (your time is up)
Book-burners (your time is up)
Un-leaners (your time is up)

Corrupt politicians we're on a mission
A declaration of your abolition
Your petty laws and plans for absolute power
Will rot out from beneath your feet, you're fuckin' sour
As you lock up and destroy all our family and friends
Your head'll be on the chopping block before we end
So put up your nose and wave off your hand
Cause your grisly torture and death is being planned (go!)
Cop-callers (your time is up)
Peace stallers (your time is up)
Bloodsuckas (your time is up)
Mothafuckas (your time is up)

[Jello Biafra]
The new world order reeks of dying empire odor
And changing the channel won't make that go away
As the veneer of democracy fades away, as the worlds
Downsize until it explodes, as the shanty towns piled
Behind the malls become visible, as the savages on the
Other side of the wall break through, as everybody from
Gun-crazy militias to anti-immigrant Nazis to fundamentalist
Child-raping Christians to gangsta rappers to community
Activists to working families just struggling to put food
On the table, all mad at the same thing: your SUV; me, me, me;
"mission accomplished"; bring 'em on;
Buy more stuff, buy more stuff
Fight terror, defend freedom so you can buy more stuff
The false illusion of the world is going down, motherfucker
Walk off your job. Crime is beautiful (your time is up)
A prank a day keeps the dog leash away (your time is up)
Quit your jobs. Burn down the malls. AAARRRGGHHHH! (your time is up)
(Your time is up)
Yeah!
Blah blah rant (your time is up)
Youth-killers (your time is up)
Bloodsuckas (your time is up)
Motherfuckas (your time is up)
(Fuck you!)