The Politician says There's a new way coming to town But I ain't seen nothing Nothing to stop this frown 'Cause it's guns to the left Dollars to the right Sown the barrel of an armalite I-cry-they-lie Blood-red-all-dead Oh oh that's the way Pushin' and a-shovin' In the Id Parade Got a finger in the Dope pie And a bomb to blow you sky high A tricky old Sticky old Fickle old war Dust that leaves a half lie 'Cause it's guns tot he left Dollars to the right Down the barrel of an armalite I-cry-they-lie Blood-red-all-dead Oh oh that's the way Pushin' and a-shovin' In the Id Parade