Let's clap our hands, for the president

And Jesus Christ, and did I mention 

Charlie Manson and everybody else who was 

Nice



Let's sing a song 

For the people scared

Searching in the air 

If you search real 

Hard you'll see that I'll be there.



Shootin' up your world

Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losin 

Ground



Yes I'll bet there

Shootin' up your world

Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losin 

Ground



Let's do high five,

For a genocide, and 

The Internet, and all the communication 

Skills that are 

Lost when we are dead.



You'll never survive, 3005, while you'll

Be sinkin' in the ocean I'll be in my 

Spaceship 

Still alive.



Shootin' up your world

Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losin 

Ground



Yeah I'll be there

Shootin' up your world

Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losin 

Ground



Yeah I'll be there

Shootin' up your world

Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losin 

Ground



Yeah I'll be there

Shootin' up your world

Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losin 

Ground



Let's clap our hands, for the president

And Mickey Mouse, And every other mother-

Fucker

That's burnin' up in this house.