The sun is setting on the century and we are armed to the teeth   We're all working together now to make our lives mercifully brief   And school kids keep trying to teach us, what guns are all about   Confused liberty with weaponry and watch your kids act it out   And every year, now like Christmas, some boy gets the milk fed      Suburban blues reaches for the available arsenal and saunters   Off to make the news and the women in the middle are learning   What poor women have always known, that the edge is closer   Than you think, when the men bring the guns home, look at where   The profits are, that's how you'll find the source of the big lie      That you and I both know so well, by the time it takes this cultural   Death wish to run it's course, they're gonna to make a pretty penny   And then they're going to hell, he said, "The chickens all come home   To roost", Malcolm forecast the flood, are we really going to sleep   Through another century while the rich profit off our blood      Yeah, it may take some doing to see this undoing through   But in my humble opinion, here's what I suggest we do   Open fire on Hollywood, open fire on MTV, open fire on NBC   And CBS and ABC, open fire on the NRA and all the lies they told us   Along the way, open fire on each weapons manufacturer      While he's giving head to some republican senator and if I hear   One more time, about a fools right to his tools of rage   I'm gonna take all my friends and I'm going to move to Canada   And we're going to die of old age