I read a book the other day
It said Mr Karl shines on us in a very special way
And that the electric chair
Was my friend
And that a red flag is there to defend
With bombs and planes and lots of blood
Nail a flag to your heart
Dye it red with your friend's blood
Make a throne from his bones
Coz it's in the name of good
I heard a great man speak today
He tried to tell me what was his was mine, in a way
And that if I could do what Abraham could not
Then the whole wide world would shine on me
And food and money would be free
Take a flag...