WE WON'T GET 'TOOLED' AGAIN!

We'll be marching in the streets
With shit-kickers on our feet
Men with no morals who'd crucify Jesus
Are the men who spurn on us
Sit in judgement of all that's wrong
They decide as their shotgun sings the song

Tip my hat to trump institution
Take a bow for his new prostitution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get tooled again

The change, it threatened to come
We feared it all along
We're now tossed out into the cold
And the world looks just insane
And history is forever changed
Their banners to be flown in the next war

I'll tip my hat to the new restitution
Take a bow for the new destitution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get tooled again, no, no

I'll place all I care about aside
If somehow we're left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
Cause I know that those hypnotized never lie
Or, would they?

Yeaah!

There's nothing in the streets
That looks any different to me
But the slogans have all been replaced
And the parting on the left
Is now parting on the right
Them angry white guys grown stronger overnight

I'll tip my hat to the new rendition
Take a bow as a sign of contrition
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get tooled again
Don't get tooled again, no no