(Jello Biafra/East Bay Ray)       Hey! Yo!    We're the United States Marines    We know you've all been killing each other    For at least two thousand years    But we're here now    To protect the family    Of Christian heroin warlords    Most friendly to the West    So you knock off this fighting    Or we'll tell Mom    Ever notice news    Is taged like TV wrestling shows    With Reagans and Khaddafis cast    As cartoon villains and heroes    Or those wildlife "documentaries"    Where a lion from a zoo    Kills a deer tied down ahead of time    At the perfect camera angle    When lemmings balk at dying for Disney    They're just hurled off the cliff...    We are gathered here today    To take photos of the President    Pretending to mourn these brave young me    Who came home from Beirut    Gift-wrapped in body bags-    A truck bomb blew them to bits    We knew they were sitting ducks    We sacrificed 'em, Aztec style    So we could use their dead meat    To cook up war fever back home    So make sure you take lots of pictures    And slant your news our way    Just like in Wild Kingdom    We first tied down the prey    We want people boiling for revenge    In their living rooms    So we can go play shoot-em-up    Anywhere we choose    And our backers can cash in    Without the public asking questions