Vista allocation from the lunch box committee won’t ya squirt a little light in my hole? Why is the turkey bird filled up with confetti and the news of how you doctored the polls Ain’t it a shame that my cynicism’s clear? Pledges of allegiance are a thing of the past Ain’t it a shame that I’m less than cavalier? Oh vista allocation who to trust? For there’s no more truth except for the files on us
C.I.A Dude : Let me see ah... 27b Stroke 6, curly haired man going bald around forty pretending to be a composer... That’s you, right?
Lawyer caledonia cantoneezer fat bologna past the participle pirates parade It means a bunch of nothing like those bozo politicians at the poly fickle liars brigade Ain’t it ashame that the eagle had to die? Leavin’ it’s scrawny caucus on the poor people’s lawn Ain’t it ashame that that the eagle has expired? Oh vista allocation we’ve been had By the one true god and who smells just like money and gnads... (Smell it. Big ones. Go Nads. Go team go!)
Longwood Cheerleaders : YEAH... GO TEAM WIN!
Push says the dolly as I nail her with my body in a dream I had In comes the born again conservative kind of robot tryin’ to thwart my plans What is right isn’t exactly what is right or by nature what it’s suppose to be Harry Harrison, Harry Harrison, Harry could ya play a golden oldie for me? From the good old days Yeah, the good old days When I was still young and naive (back in the gray years - back in the salad days)
Vista allocation from the lunch BOX committee won’t ya sneak a little soul in my shoes The ones I got are hurtin’ from your man behind the curtain Mr. “latest tax evasion guru” Ain’t it a shame that us poor ones have to cry? Your medical mafia meanies keep us barely alive Ain’t it deranged that your neutral is in drive? Oh vista allocation blessed it be What a mess you’ve made What a mess you’ve made What a mess you’ve made! Better off that we don’t see
Hear no, see no, speak no evil - oh no Hear no, see no, speak no evil - oh no Hear no, see no, speak no evil - oh no