With long armpit hairnSticking out like a sore thumb, smelling like dinosaur dungnThese hippies are holier than thou at poorly attended peace marches holding cold veggie dogsnI'm not your homie or pen pal though I unload ink cartridges as Red State demigodsnCause smearing a salad on a SUV cantnSave the black faces at the refugee campnThere is your sterling SputniknTo compliment your unfurling drug fixnYouve been hoodwinked the secret brotherhood winks as your heroes push it with anBranded buttocksnNow he's an action-pose dollnClad in the latest fashion faux-pasnJust another rapping know-it-all trying to de-politicize those big business tiesnLet me guess, youre a macrobiotic cuisine prep-cooknWith a text book liberal outlook in an oppressed nooknCouch surfing, but your dads got employment history at HalliburtonnWhile you dress like wild mermennnCause recreational paranoianIs the sport of now, sonKill your employernCause recreational paranoianIs the sport of now, sonKill your employernnRiddled with neo-expressionism omitted words and arty erasurenYou pass out your Green Party favornSmoking on cush-hash algae at the Bush-bash rallynMocking army brigade vervenBar-b-qing sorts of meat substitutesnArguing at your bleak study groupnShunning pop art in your turtle-necknShopping carts with turbo jetsnWrite Red Cross personal checksnYet no relief monies are en routenYou exchange wistful ki-bi-bos while they prep the missile silosnAnd Ill fortify the Lefts patron saintnWith anti-war cries and face paintnWhen the GOP appoints a man in tights to read protestors their Miranda rightsnThis is an anger pact, a teen scratch postnThat boast a paperback zine pathosnUnsheathe the saber says thee blasphemers acting coachnAnd torment the Scientologist at the CineplexnThey are bonafide clansmen in dinner dressnGiving your art loft undertows the thumb and nosennCause recreational paranoianIs the sport of now, sonKill your employernCause recreational paranoianIs the sport of now, sonKill your employernnI don't join the ranks of ordinary men, uh-huhnI burn flags not oil reserves, uh-huhnI'm no ex-football player Iraqi combatant, uh-huhnWho the fuck do you think youre talking to, uh-huhnI don't join the ranks of ordinary men, uh-huhnI burn flags not oil reserves, uh-huhnI'm no ex-football player Iraqi combatant, uh-huhnWho the fuck do you think youre talking to, uh-huhnIt's me fucker, uh-huhnIt's me