So ladies I’m going to address you on this front
You all want to rise up
You all want to gain more power
You all want to gain more control
So there’s only one thing you can do
Annie get your fucking gun
Ladies just get your fucking guns
Get it now get it good get it big and get it hard
Because there’s a rumor going on
And I hate rumors
That the war has just begun
That the war is never over
That the war is never ending
That the war is just an orgy
And I love orgies
That the war is just an orgy of drunken hooligans
Who in order to pump up that last remaining trickle
Of their waning sexuality
Have got to pick up bombs
Have got to pick up bricks
Have got to pick up bullets
So that they can better penetrate
The flesh of my enemy the flesh of my flesh
This is the end of the white man’s revolution
This is the end of the hypocrisy of the republic of democracy
The end of communism, Marxism,
Stalinism, fascism, hey humanism ended a long long time ago
So the only ground left to cover is capitalism…
So be with me here and now
Because I’m sick of groveling on my belly
In this puny & pathetic landscape
Where I wander city to city country to country
Continent to continent
Where I ask myself everyday
Why?
Why was I born an American?
Lydia Lunch & Manson