Russian Roulette

The Russian bear is hungry
He's dancing in his chains
And the traitor is melancholy
Feeling out of place
And he will have to dig
For miles underground of soil
An entry for Frenchmen
Dizzy from turning their backs
On everyone's story
And everybody's disgust
Everybody's distrust
Distrust, disgust
Well, behind the sanitary napkin beauty
That oozes out of each and every song
Behind the stairs, the blood banks are
The park bench creatures that belong, hey
John Wayne, he can feel no pain
Cause he's got no brain
He's riding horses to Apocalypse and back
Just like a cross-eyed Paul McCartney
Like another cross-eyed Paul McCartney
For hard-judged creatures that belong are that well locked-in
That material safety ain't a safety found in numbers
But they're never getting slumber
They be never getting's on
All getting's all gone
Another big gain
Faith and beauty, beauty comes last
Safety first but beauty comes last
Safety first, cause spiteful caravan comes last
Antique caravan comes last
Well Delilah is riding and floating
Samson's shorned horse
With fifty-caliber bullets
For the Trutches in the human race
Japan, Japan, Japan we love you
They farm you like California turkey
Feed you hungry missiles sucking
The moist vagina of the world
Hey, ?Cleveland?
And Russia is defecting
Russia, Russia is defecting
Russia
Is defected
Is defective, is defected, is defecting, is defective
What's wrong with the Motherland?
What's wrong with the Fatherland?
Are they going to join the Ku Klux Klan?
And elect black Communists surgeons
In case you need them
Elect Communist surgeons
Elect black Communist surgeons
Elect black Communist surgeons in case,
In case you need them
In the rain
If it rains
When it rains
It never rains on the Russian Party
Rains
If it rains, if it rains
If it rains on the Communist Party
If it rains, if it rains
If it rains on the Communist Party
If it rains, if it rains, if it
Rains on the Communist Party