(1) Capitalist dick just makes me sick.
Don't want your deficit in my orifice.
Can't you see I'm not attracted to you at all?
(2) Red boys say 'no' to boys who say 'yes'
to Conrad Black's grease-fisted caress.
Oh, baby, I won't ever bend for that!
(3) Don't talk to me about community!
You'd plug your ass for the ruling class.
Oh, lover, I just know you too well!
BRIDGE: Shove your ghetto- I'm not buying in
to your dollars of desire or your stocks of so-called sin.
I'll resist any movement to divide
'cause I know very well what is your side.
(4)When you complain about prostitutes
who lower property values and are dissolute...
Well, pillar pal, you don't speak for me.
(5)You're just a prop for every boss and cop.
You would get wed so the struggle would be dead.
I'm over here, goon - I'm storming your barricade.
(6) Don't make me laugh, although you never do.
I'm not just breaking things down - I'm building anew.
Here comes class war, honey - queer and straight unite!
BRIDGE
OUTRO: Remember 1969? It wasn't a T-shirt.
It wasn't the Log Cabin Society.
It wasn't just Bill 167.
It was bulldykes and drag queens.
It was stonewall.
It was war.