Born Again Cretin

Lyrics

At least I won't be shot for singing I'm a free agent – I can protest This must be freedom I must be happy! So let Mandela rot in prison Someone should tell him how lucky he is Read him George Orwell, explain about Naipaul because He must realize how he needs us What with our Culture, our Charm and our Brains But how could he understand? Heathen have no soul