The Na‐Na Song

[00:14.17] Video countdown, cyber phallic optics
[00:17.06] Profligate talk shows scrounging for a topic
[00:19.95] Rock-a-buy gravy train, cradle's gonna rock me
[00:22.71] 37 million's what Larry Parker got me
[00:25.68] World War 14, my first Sony
[00:28.43] Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni
[00:31.49] Billy Jean, Burger King chauvinist pig pen
[00:34.33] U.S. Army only wants a few straight men
[00:37.42] Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
[00:48.67] Panaflex, Soloflex, Genuflect, Pope
[00:51.59] What the world needs now is babies, guns and hope
[00:54.41] Guardian angel dust in the wind cries Mary
[00:57.31] Wanna be Madonna, but the price is too high, very
[01:00.13] Perfect rhythm Nazis in the pagan rhythm nation
[01:03.03] Everybody's equal in the glow of radiation
[01:05.40] Gotta four-wheel drive and I park it in the driveway
[01:08.90] When I get drunk, I drive it on the parkway
[01:11.76] Gotta get a TV set for my car
[01:14.66] Tonight's the Battle of the Network Stars
[01:17.45] Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
[01:28.52] Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
[01:39.78] Sanaflush Bud-Bowl makin' me sick
[01:42.61] 'Cause anybody in a helmet looks just like a dick
[01:45.53] Steely Dan rather be a hammer than a nail
[01:48.14] The Serbs, the Poles, and the check's in the mail
[01:51.35] Eat, sleep, live, die, fucking record label
[01:54.11] G Gordon Liddy under my table, table, table
[01:57.06] Clarence Thomas, organ grinder, Frank Dileo's dong
[01:59.98] Maybe if I'd let him, I'd've had a hit song
[02:02.74] Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
[02:13.97] Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
[02:25.15] Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
[02:36.70] Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
[02:47.83] Na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na
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