Hold back the edges of your gowns   You asked for hell   Elected clowns   With no dissent for how things are   Or gently pushed beneath a car   Our leaders are assassins friends   And we aren't needed for their ends   No industry or open wars   So cut health care and lock the doors   But I'm with you if you're with me   Take my hand   I'm with you in Rockland   I'm with you in Rockland   And don't it make you want to howl.      So where's the champion of Mary Queen O'Scots   And liberty and chivalry   To damn the MI5 for C.N.D.   I need someone with a memory   Of what we used to mean by morally   And all we can find is old Jack Ruby   When the victor re-writes history   The napalm lights his vanity   I'm with you if you're with me   Take my hand   I'm with you in Rockland   I'm with you in Rockland   And don't it make you want to howl.      Josephine the singer called   She made a comeback in the psychiatric ward   Where the shock is mightier than the sword   And the adverts obscure the black-board   And chalk is something we can't afford   And the only class is how to be bored   But my hopes are still on the soul horse   This is my Woody for president waltz   Cus I'm with you if you're with me   Take my hand   I'm with you in Rockland   I'm with you in Rockland   And don't it make you want to howl