Zucotti Park. [MacArthur Park]
Sting was never waiting for us, girl
His Learjet is overhead
As I wallow like a dunce
Between the unshaved legs and the badly dressed,
I’d love my Mom's electric iron
For my striped pair of pants!
Zucotti Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, Green icing flowing down...
Some dumb leftard fakes out of our brain
I don't think that I can take it
'cause it’s the same old half-baked shit
and l'll never have The Sixties again
Oh, no!
I recall the yellow spreading mess foaming like a wave
on the ground around your knees
The turds, the rabies of our demands
and the old men molesting children by the trees
Zucotti Park is melting in the dark
All ecofascism flowing down...
Some dumb leftard fakes out of our brain
I don't think that I can take it
'cause it’s the same ugly Marxist Mob
and we'll never have The Sixties again
Oh, no!
(BRIDGE)
There will be another bong for me
For I will deal it
There will be a trust fund for me
My parents will bring it
I stink of urine while it is warm
and then I let you catch my advanced STD’s
And after all the love of myself
after all the love of myself
I'll still be the one.
I will take my wang into my hands
and I will use it
I will win the worship of stoned eyes
and I will abuse it
I will have the things that I desire
and my passion flows like sewage through pig sties.
And after all the love of myself
After all the love of myself
I will think of me
and wondering why.
Zucotti Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, Green icing flowing down...
Some dumb leftard fakes out of our brain
I don't think that I can take it
'cause we're the same old nihilist brats
and l'll never have The Sixties again
Oh, no!
