Here's To The State Of Richard Nixon
Words & Music:
Phil Ochs
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Here's to the State of Richard
Nixon
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For underneath his borders the
devil draws no line
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If you drag his muddy rivers
nameless bodies you will find
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And the fat trees of the
forest have hid a thousand crimes
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And the calender is lyin' when
it reads the present time
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Oh, here's to the land you've
torn out the heart of
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Richard Nixon find yourself
another country to be part of
And here's to the schools of
Richard Nixon
Where they're teaching all the
children they don't have to care
All the rudiments of hatred
are present everywhere
And every single classroom is
a factory of despair
Oh, there's nobody learnin'
such as foreign word as fair
Oh, here's to the land you've
torn out the heart of
Richard Nixon find yourself
another country to be part of
And here's to the laws of
Richard Nixon
Where the wars are fought in
secret, Pearl Harbor every day
He punishes with income tax
that he don't have to pay
And he's tapping his own
brother just to here what he would say
But corruption can be classic
in the Richard Nixon way
Oh, here's to the land you've
torn out the heart of
Richard Nixon find yourself
another country to be part of
And here's to the churches of Richard
Nixon and Billy Graham
Where the cross, once made of
silver, now is caked with rust
And the Sunday mornin sermons
pander to their lust
All the fallen face of Jesus
is chokin' in the dust
And Heaven only knows in which
God they can trust
Oh, here's to the land you've
torn out the heart of
Richard Nixon find yourself
another country to be part of
And here's to the government
of Richard Nixon
In the swamp of their
bureaucracy their always boggin' down
And criminals are posing as
advisors to the crown
And they hope that no one sees
the sights and no one hears the sound
And the speeches of the
President are the ravings of a clown
Oh, here's to the land you've
torn out the heart of
Richard Nixon find yourself
another country to be part of