Moral Majority - Live at the Paradiso

We are gathered here tonight
 To pay tribute to our Lord, and money unto me
 Oh, Lord in heaven, let us pray!
 You, T.V. viewers, give me your pay and see
 M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E
 You call yourself 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 con-men and Southern belle bunnies
 Milk your emotions then they 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 dobble-knit ties
 Burn lots of books so they can feed you 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 the Klu Klux Klan
 Pissed at your neighbour? 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