Reeko, try and understand It really is that bad It won't just go away The party's over It's past two o'clock It's about time we stopped 'Cause I See the keg has been sucked dry Cisco emptied in to the aquarium The fish all seem to float The ex lax lines the dog bowl The toilet's overflowed We've had our fun, so There's nothing left We got no place left to go (Even if it's easy to be free - what's your definition of freedom? And who are you, anyway? Who are they? And who am I to say what's really going on? How did the cat get so fat? It's all about the money Political power is taken Protecting the rich and denying the poor They love to watch the world from the White House And I wonder: How do they sleep at night?) Mr. President, please understand It really is that bad It just won't go away It's just beginning The ballots have been cast We make like seaward rats Leave this sinking ship Leave and not look back Things we never tried to disallow Will come back to haunt us now With apple pie and chevrolet We've come to see the end We've all made this bed Now we got nowhere to lay Ladies and gentlemen Try and understand