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I was sittin' home on the West End
  watchin' cable TV with a female friend
  we were watchin' the news, the world's in a mess
  the poor and the hungry, a world in distress
  Herpes, AIDS, the Middle East at full throttle
  better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
  and while you're at it, check what's in the batter
  make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper
  Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
  make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper
  Reagan says abortion's murder
  while he's looking at Cardinal O'Connor
  look at Jerry Falwell Louis Farrakhan
  both talk religion and the brotherhood of man
  They both sound like they belong in Teheran
  watch out, they're goin' full throttle
  better check that sausage, before you stick it in the waffle
  and while you're at it better check, what's in the batter
  make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper
  Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
  make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper
  White against white, Black against Jew
  it seems like it's 1942
  the baby sits in front of MTV
  watching violent fantasies
  While Dad guzzles beer with his favorite sport
  only to find his heroes are all coked up
  classic, original, the same old story
  the politics of hate in a new surrounding
  Hate if it's good and hate if it's bad
  and if this all don't make you mad
  I'll keep yours and I'll keep mine
  nothing sacred and nothing divine
  Father, bless me, we're at full throttle
  better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
  and while you're at it better check that batter
  make sure the candy's in the Original Wrapper
  Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
  make sure that candy's in the Original Wrapper, hey, hey
  I was born in the United States
  and I grew up hard but I grew up straight
  I saw a lack of morals and a lack of concern
  a feeling that there's nowhere to turn
  Yippies, Hippies and upwardly mobile Yuppies
  don't treat me like I'm some dumb lackey
  'cause the murderer lives while the victims die
  I'd much rather see it an eye for an eye
  A heart for a heart, a brain for a brain
  and if this all makes you feel a little insane
  kick up your heels, turn the music up loud
  pick up your guitar and look out at the crowd, and say, -
  - "Don't mean to come on sanctimonious
  but life's got me nervous and little pugnacious
  Lugubrious so I give a salutation
  and rock on out to beat really stupid
  Ohh, po*p, ah, doo and how do you do
  hip hop gonna bop till I drop."
  watch out world, comin' at you full throttle
  better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
  and while you're at it better check that batter
  make sure the candy's in the Original Wrapper
  Hey, hey, pitcher, better check that batter
  make sure the candy's in the Original Wrapper
  hey, pitcher, better check that batter
  make sure the candy's in the Original Wrapper, hey, hey, hey