Leftist Faces November 10, 2011
Oh, I saw those innocent stares
From the press, saying, "They've gone cold,"
And I heard them out there, pounding the air,
And doing so with gusto and flair.
But I've never seen such a deviant bunch
Who were more subversive by force.
Those Communist sons of bitches are coarse,
Those Leftist faces in the crowd.
Nietzsche was just another guy to them
Who said, "God is dead,"
And Marx, in their minds, was the gospel,
'Cause they all say, "What's yours is mine, fool."
I can't believe them now,
No hope or faith to spare.
What am I to say?
What am I to do,
When happiness is gone and things are blue?
They're just Leftist faces in the crowd,
Roaring like lions, screaming really loud.
The progressives, they'll have you believing
That the rich are coming for you in the evening.
They'll have you believe that if you love Jesus,
Religion will drown you until you seek new leases.
I don't know, but I ain't going up that bullshit row;
I won't let the oligarchs win no-how!
There is the part that leftists like
That says that government is best,
That government should be centralized,
Until the natural "progression" of things commenced.
Well, I don't know, but I've been told
The path to hell's paved with good intentions,
But I'm not so sure that these misanthropes
Really believe there are any real hopes.
Listen to them pontificate
As if a pontiff to the swarm;
They'll tell you how it will be,
And then they'll ask for more!
Those Leftist faces,
Those radical sons of bitches -
They think they know it all,
And if you let them, so they will.
Those Leftist faces,
High taxes is their forte;
They rob from the rich
And give to the shiftless -
No wonder they come back for more!
Those Leftist faces,
Monuments of totalitarian rule.
They say the right is fascist and despotic,
But they look like Comrade Stalin, too!
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