One more American dream shot down in flames Round and round again meaningless names The lacking son of a lacking son of a gun Mr. Dubah's entered politics 101 It's a perfect day for a parade Merrily we roll out this charade All the happy sods shout hip hooray Thief in my house waiting for the judgement day Too close to call better get him on the phone Now I see the trick sitting here alone Tell your happy brothers one and all We reject their happy protocol I don't want what your tomorrow can give Has to offer or what you can afford to be bothered with All those problems that you're gonna push aside! The count is in and out now here's the spin What you thought you got is out again Happy Happy grin under the sun From the lacking son of a lacking son of a gun