Lopker Songs for American Democracy Lopker

Get the hell out of our sight
Go back to where you came from
You don't fool us, Donny Christ
You're Lucifer's only son

You suck up all our energy
You lie and cheat and steal
You trick us oh so cleverly
Pretending you can feel

We're so tired of seeing your face
So sick of hearing your voice
As you seduce and infatuate
The MAGA girls and boys

Get the hell out of our sight
Go back to where you came from
You don't fool us, Donny Christ
You're Lucifer's only son

Do you think we're stupid?
Don't you know we know
When your lips are movin'
Your hypnotizing MAGA folks

You slithered out from your hole
In search of power and treasure
You ruined America, now you want mo
We say: NO NO NO NOT EVER

Get the hell out of our sight
Go back to where you came from
You don't fool us, Donny Christ
You're Lucifer's only son
Lucifer's Only Son, Lucifer's Only Son

Fathers shoot daughters
Another day in America
Guns blazing from both cars
Road Rage Militia

Fathers shoot daughters
Under the 2nd Amendment
Fathers shoot daughters
As our forefathers intended

Bang Bang Bang
Pow Pow Pow
Gun Lovers of America
Bang Bang Bang
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Road Rage Militia

Fathers shoot pistols
To protect their little girls
Two bloody bullet holes
The girls get in return

Only one thing can stop
The Road Rage Militia
Good girls with guns POP POP POP
Good girls ready to kill ya

Bang Bang Bang
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Gun Lovers of America
Bang Bang Bang
Pow Pow Pow
Road Rage Militia
Road Rage Militia
Road Rage Militia

Dear Dalai Lama,

I hope you will read this letter
I hope you will hear our cry
I hope you will try to do better
Before we all say goodbye

Underneath your flowing robes
You're just a human being
Like all of us regular folks
And all the souls preceding

Dear Dalai Lama

Please don't kiss our children
Don't push their hand into your lap
Those are not holy functions
Please don't do that

Underneath your divine title
Your Holiness is just a man
Living out your carbon cycle
Like everyone since time began

In closing, may I ask a favor?
To remind yourself every day
We cannot escape our nature
We can only choose a different way

I hope you will read this letter
I hope you will hear our cry
I hope you will try to do better
Before we all say goodbye

Dear Dalai Lama
Dear Dalai Lama
Dear Dalai Lama

Goodnight

Who are these men?
Hurting our children
Hiding behind religion
Demanding your confession

It's time to indict
The Catholic Crime Family
Time to fight
Arrest them all especially

The mob boss dressed in white
With a cloth upon his head
Let's put them all in jail tonight
Shove their face into the bed

The abuser, the protector
And they who look the other way
Cruel Catholic Men
Now you're gonna pay

Cruel Catholic Men
Hurting our children
Protected by the Church
In the business of religion

Cruel Catholic Men
Cruel Catholic Men
Cruel Catholic Men

Who are these men?
Hurting our children
Hiding behind religion
Demanding your confession

Cruel Catholic Men
Cruel Catholic Men
Cruel Catholic Men

One school for the White
One school for the Black
Until 1959
When four girls said "NO" to that

Ruby and the McDonogh three
Woke up for their first school day
Put on a dress , brushed their teeth
And changed the American way

In the Fall of 1960
In the town of New Orleans
Those six year olds so bravely
Enforced Amendment Fourteen

Every morning they walked to school
Escorted by men in suits
Federal marshals in leather shoes
Protecting those students

People threw stones and fruit
Shouted and called them names
Screamed slurs at those girls
Determined to break their chains
Break their chains
Break their chains

White boys and girls stayed home
Ruby and the McDonogh Three
Attended class all alone
Taught by teachers courageously

Gradually more students enrolled
Slowly America embraced
Freedom for all as our goal
Treated equal no matter our race
No No No No
No matter our race

One school for the White
One school for the Black
Until 1959
When four girls said "NO" to that

Everybody began to see
Their beauty and integrity
Ruby and the McDonogh Three
Opened our hearts, changed history

In the Fall of 1960
In the town of New Orleans
Those six year olds so bravely
Enforced Amendment Fourteen

Michelangelo made you perfect
From a single block of stone
David, you're beautiful and correct
You muscles, your skin, your bones

Now parents in Tallahassee
Want to cancel and cover you
They see you as pornography
Yeah Dave, they really do

But please don't take it personally
They're just protecting their children
They prefer guns and violence
To statues without pants

David, you're so brave and fine
600 years you stand tall
Ready to fight Goliath
In that great Biblical brawl

Your eyes full of fire
Your buttocks clenched so tight
You wear the perfect attire
For that great mythical fight

But next time you fight Goliath
Cover you penis, your balls, and your ass
The bullies of Tallahassee
Don't like statues without pants
Statues without pants
Statues without pants