Dead Kennedys - Moral Majority lyrics

[Dead Kennedys - Moral Majority lyrics]

We are gathered here tonight to
Pay tribute to our Lord, and money unto me!
Oh Lord in Heaven, let us pray! You
TV viewers, give me your pay
And sing M-IC-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E!

(One, two, three)

You call yourselves the Moral Majority
We call ourselves the people
In the real world trying to rub us out
But we're going to survive
God must be dead, if you're alive

You say, "God loves you
Come and buy the good news"
Then you buy the President and swimming pools
If Jesus don't save 'til
We're lining your pockets
God must be dead if you're alive



Circus-tent conmen and Southern belle bunnies
Milk your emotions and steal your money
It's the new dark ages with
The fascists toting Bibles
Cheap nostalgia for the Salem Witch trials

Stodgy ayatollahs in their double-knit ties
Burn lots of books so they
Can feed your their lies
Masturbating with a flag and a Bible
God must be dead if you're alive

Blow it out your ass, Jerry Falwell
Blow it out your ass, Jesse Helms
Blow it out your ass, Ronald Reagan
What's wrong with a mind of my own?

You don't want abortions
You want battered children
You want to ban the pill as
If that solves the problem
Now you wanna force us to pray in school
God must be dead if you're such a fool

You're planning for a war
With or without Iran
Building a police state with
Your Ku Klux Klan
Pissed at your neighbor? Don't bother to nag
Pick up the phone and turn in a fag

Blow it out your ass, Terry Dolan
Blow it out your ass, Phyllis Schlafly
Ram it up your cunt, Anita
'Cause God must be dead if you're alive
God must be dead if you're alive!

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