Let'er Rip

Lies, lies.
 Pile 'em up to the sky.
 Stuff yer smile
 at the roadkill pile.
 Schools out
 for the "Wally & Beave",
 'cause surfs up
 at the Silver Spoon Prep.
 If that's the way it's gonna be,
 let's skip steps A through Z -
 Let 'er rip.
 'Till the walls come tumblin' down.
 Peddle some hate.
 Shift the blame.
 Divide and conquer.
 Take your slaves.
 If we gotta do a "U.S.S.R."
 to purge the hands from the cookie jar -
 Let 'er rip.
 'Till the walls come tumblin' down.
 Just how long
 do you think this can last?
 Ain't you learned Jack
 Shit from the past?
 Meanwhile, back at the millionaire's club,
 they reach a pleasing accord today -
 bought some 10 grand toilet seats
 where "Johnny Can't Read" can sit
 and piss his years away.
 Ooooh ahh ahh.
 Let 'er rip.
 Let 'er rip
 Till the walls come tumbling down.