Lyrics:
dismissed, prosecutor says, "Can em"
Now I'm ashamed of my national anthem
Verse Two: Sir Mix-a-Lot
The pentagon had a plan for a rescue
They said
help but make mistakes
It's what we do.
But here it is, the new show by the National Theatre
And here we are the freaks whose lives just scream disaster
and everyone in Congress knew it.
A compromise was painfully worked out in the House Judiciary Committee.
In Los Angeles today comedian Lenny Bruce died
some of the boys on the steering committee.
The boss won't listen when one guy squawks,
But he's got to listen when the union talks.
He'd better, be
some of the boys on the steering committee.
The boss won't listen when one guy squawks,
But he's got to listen when the union talks.
He'd better, be
some of the boys on the steering committee.
The boss won't listen when one guy squawks,
But he's got to listen when the union talks.
He'd better, be
Nuremberg.
Bowing to its authority, they become it.
I've seen four year old children conforming to media roles.
Main-lining the gross theatre that will
Out here trynna get it
With the team
So I run this shit
With my whole committee
This life gets radical
Kinda magical
Chasing capitol
Tactical
So
Liddy
Lie about the Democratic National Committee
But eventually they all flipped on him
And told the Senate that they had a lot of shit on him
After
along
On what he takes out of blind men's cups
You got a union now, and you're sittin' pretty
Put some of the boys on the steering committee
The boss
the kid's face, put it on display
Look ma!, another national disgrace
Dumb and ignorant, drunk and belligerent
Open up your heart y'all, come on and let me in
in Congress knew
It a compromise was
Painfully worked out in the
House Judiciary Committee
In Los Angeles today comedian Lenny Bruce
Died of what was
the Scampi bites
The sink estates, the floating vote
The national anthem, the lump in the throat
The Indian summer, the Afghan coat
The Dunkirk spirit,
A redhead stood with Ted
And treat the pretty
Stood up in the theatre
Pull up a pew, pa
You're at our seminar
A committee without pity
Sat on the tram back
Times, or NORML, the National Organization for Reform of Marijuana Laws, could direct you to a copy I'm sure, and in this book, among other places, it is
for the national committee
"Ann, won't you make the keynote speech?"
When they told me "it'd be on TV"
I thought Mama, look at me
They picked me
They
was stated by the spokesman of the
National Aeronautics and Space Administration
During one of the last hearings of the
Committee for Science, Space
the Democratic National Committee,
Dead attorneys,
Scandals left and right,
Missing files,
And what are we preoccupied with?
What to name is dog.
The United
surrender to apathy or salaries or calories
Poverty and property, virtual reality, National Lottery
Don't care for the shop a scrounger crew
We won't
In San Jose, the capital, where dreams ignite
Home of the Jade Museum, it's shining bright
National Theatre stands tall, a cultural height
Where
they tried
We used to believe that anything could be
Getting on the radio, getting on TV
Our movie's would be seen
On national theatre screens
I'm
the Democratic National Committee,
Dead attorneys,
Scandals left and right,
Missing files,
And what are we preoccupied with?
What to name is dog.
The United
a charge by
Dick Cheney, General Schwarzkopf
And Dan Quayle to eat
(Debts?) confiscated from the
Freedom National Bank
The revolution will not be televised
Discuss these Theatres National Committee Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In