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I was sittin' home on the West End
        watchin' cable TV with a female friend
        we were watchin' the news, the world's in a mess
        the poor and the hungry, a world in distress
        Herpes, AIDS, the Middle East at full throttle
        better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
        and while you're at it, check what's in the batter
        make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper
        Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
        make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper
        Reagan says abortion's murder
        while he's looking at Cardinal O'Connor
        look at Jerry Falwell Louis Farrakhan
        both talk religion and the brotherhood of man
        They both sound like they belong in Teheran
        watch out, they're goin' full throttle
        better check that sausage, before you stick it in the waffle
        and while you're at it better check, what's in the batter
        make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper
        Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
        make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper
        White against white, Black against Jew
        it seems like it's 1942
        the baby sits in front of MTV
        watching violent fantasies
        While Dad guzzles beer with his favorite sport
        only to find his heroes are all coked up
        classic, original, the same old story
        the politics of hate in a new surrounding
        Hate if it's good and hate if it's bad
        and if this all don't make you mad
        I'll keep yours and I'll keep mine
        nothing sacred and nothing divine
        Father, bless me, we're at full throttle
        better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
        and while you're at it better check that batter
        make sure the candy's in the Original Wrapper
        Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
        make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper, hey, hey
        I was born in the United States
        and I grew up hard but I grew up straight
        I saw a lack of morals and a lack of concern
        a feeling that there's nowhere to turn
        Yippies, Hippies and upwardly mobile Yuppies
        don't treat me like I'm some dumb lackey
        'cause the murderer lives while the victims die
        I'd much rather see it an eye for an eye
        A heart for a heart, a brain for a brain
        and if this all makes you feel a little insane
        kick up your heels, turn the music up loud
        pick up your guitar and look out at the crowd, and say, -
        - "Don't mean to come on sanctimonious
        but life's got me nervous and little pugnacious
        Lugubrious so I give a salutation
        and rock on out to beat really stupid
        Ohh, poop, ah, doo and how do you do
        hip hop gonna bop till I drop."
        watch out world, comin' at you full throttle
        better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
        and while you're at it better check that batter
        make sure the candy's in the Original Wrapper
        Hey, hey, pitcher, better check that batter
        make sure the candy's in the Original Wrapper
        hey, pitcher, better check that batter
        make sure the candy's in the Original Wrapper, hey, hey, hey
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