Lyrics:

Next Thursday you're invited to watch Rising Tide's live coverage
Of a gala tribute in salute to Ronald Reagon
Host Hailey Barbone joins special guest Lady Margret Thatcher
In celebrating the former president's 83rd birthday
Tickets are one thousand dollars a plate, but you can see the event free on GOP tv

Images of perfection, suntan and napalm
Grenada, Haiti, Poland, Nicaragua
Who shall we choose for our morality
I'm thinking right now of hollywood tragedy
Big mac, smack, phoenix, please smile y'all
Cuba, Mexico can't cauterize our discipline
Your idols speak so much of the abyss
Yet your morals only run as deep as the surface
Cool, groovy, morning, fine
Tipper Gore was a friend of mine
I love a free country
The stars and stripes and an apple for mummy (conservative say)
There ain't no black in the union jack (democrat say)
There ain't enough white in the stars and stripes

Compton, Harlem, a pimp fucked a priest
The white man has just found a new moral saviour
Vital stats how white was their skin
Unimportant just another inner city drive-by thing
Morning, fine, serve your first coffee of the day
Real privilege, it will take your problems all away
Number one, the best, no excuse from me
I am here to serve the moral majority
Cool, groovy, morning, fine
Tipper Gore was a friend of mine
I love a free country
The stars and stripes and an apple for mummy
Zapruder, the first to masturbate
The world's first taste of crucified grace
And I and I'll fight in the union jack (and we say)
There's too much white in the stars and stripes

Fuck the Brady Bill
Fuck the Brady Bill
If God made man they say
Sam Colt made an equal