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 losing ground Yeah, I'll be there Shootin' up your world Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losing 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 losing ground Yeah, I'll be there Shootin' up your world Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losing ground ♪ Yeah, I'll be there Shootin' up your world Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losing ground Yeah, I'll be there Shootin' up your world Watchin' all the resurrection junkies losing ground Let's clap our hands for the president And Mickey Mouse, and every other motherfucker That's burnin' up in this house