I wanna kill the president and I don't need a gun I wanna fuck the government, I want to fuck a nun I wanna paint the world in blood and pave the streets in bone The killing won't come to an end until I take the throne Just stop and smell the decay Of what you've given your life to build Your struggle was always in vain Your dreams have been killed You underestimate our influence Cursed by addiction to your affluence There's a simple reason why your country's crying out in pain You can kill your neighbor now your house is going up in flames Imbeciles all showed us when they squeezed into the voting booths America should be afraid of television, wars, and truth You will serve them no more El presidente and his horde They will die by my sword All will bow I step from behind the curtain like I know who's pulling the strings The transition might be quite painful but I promise you won't feel a thing Who do you think causes famines and wars It's those same leaders you've been dying for There's a simple reason why your country's crying out in pain You can kill your neighbor now your house is going up in flames Imbeciles all showed us when they squeezed into the voting booths America should be afraid of television, wars, and truth Teleport into his office, all the way from outer space He won't know what's happened 'til I'm tearing off his stupid face Did you think this sword and battle axe I have are just for show Not to worry, when I use them I'll revel as the kill count grows You will serve them no more El presidente and his horde They will die by my sword All will bow Before GWAR Teleport into his office, all the way from outer space He won't know what's happened 'til I'm tearing off his stupid face Did you think this sword and battle axe I have are just for show Not to worry, when I use them I'll revel as the kill count grows There's a simple reason why your country's crying out in pain You can kill your neighbor now your house is going up in flames Imbeciles all showed us when they squeezed into the voting booths America should be afraid of television, wars, and truth You will serve them no more El presidente and his horde They will die by my sword All will bow