With apologies to Country Joe and the Fish.. ????????????



o/`

And it's one, two, three, who are we doing this for?
Ya know they don't give a damn who we fought for in Viet Nam.
Five, six, seven years, nothin back but hate,
Makes me want to cry to watch my country die, I can only wonder why.

Well come on cowards too 'fraid to fight,
cross into Canada in the dark of night..
Or study Marx in college for a draft defer
Then join the AFT as a young teacher,
No readin, 'ritin, or 'rithmatic,
Teach 'em their parents will make them sick..

Kick God from class, bring in the queers
Stuff **** in the space between their ears
Make 'em change their gender, change their sex
you don't care who or what it wrecks,
the only thing that matters most,
tenure and avocado toast?

Pierce your navel girl, ring your nose,
pierce your nipples and your 'camel toe'
pink your hair or shave it clean
and become the stupidest thing I've seen,

Put on the dress, boy, lipstick too,
tell the girls that you're one too.
Yes you have a **** that you didn't pick,
but the thought of it makes you sick..

And it's one, two, three, what are they doing this for?
Don't ask me I don't give a ****, I'm way past 'tired of it'
Five, ten twenty years? then I'm out of here,
Blame me all you want, say I'm not nice,
But you get no more sacrifice.