Lyrics

Pay the president in cigarettes Pay up in government bonds Compensate him with filter tips Allocated to the White House lawn Walking 'round Mount Pleasant Collecting on IOUs Ain't coming back empty handed He's worth every bit he's due Hands out with the priests For millions more How many cartons does that make? When the dead lay at my door Cough it up Cough it up Cough it up now Cough it up Cough it up It ain't enough Cough it up til the puppets cut their strings Pay the president in cigarettes Pay up in government bonds Compensate him with filter tips Allocated to the White House lawn Walking 'round Mount Pleasant Collecting on IOUs Ain't coming back empty handed He's worth every bit he's due Hands out with the priests For millions more How many cartons does that make? Once the dead lay at my door Cough it up Cough it up Cough it up now Cough it up Cough it up It ain't enough Cough it up til the puppets cut their strings Pay the president in medical waste Pay to have a premium bond Compensate him with good taste And American reason His spitting distance He's in spitting range His hands are yellow, now Yeah, and his teeth are stained Cough it up Cough it up Cough it up now Cough it up Cough it up It ain't enough Cough it up til the puppets cut their strings