Circumventing circuses,

Lamenting in protest,

To visible police,

Presence sponsored fear,

Battalions of riot police,

With rubber bullet kisses,

Baton courtesy,

Service with a smile

Beyond the Staples Center

you can see America,

With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace,

Peaceful, loving youth

against the brutality,

Of plastic e istence.

Pushing little children,

With their fully automatics,

They like to push the weak around,

Pushing little children,

With their fully automatics,

They like to push the weak around.

A rush of words,

Pleading to disperse,

Upon your naked walls, alive,

A political call,

The fall guy accord,

We can't afford to be

neutral on a moving train,

Beyond the Staples Center

you can see America,

With its tired, poor, avenging disgrace,

Peaceful, loving youth

against the brutality,

Of plastic e istence.

Pushing little children,

With their fully automatics,

They like to push the weak around,

Pushing little children,

With their fully automatics,

They like to push the weak around.

Push them around,

A deer dance, invitation to peace,

War staring you in the

face, dressed in black.

With a helmet, fierce,

Trained and appropriate

for the malcontents,

For the disproportioned malcontents

The little boy smiled

It'll all be well,

The little boy smiled

It'll all be well

Pushing little children,

With their fully automatics,

They like to push the weak around,

Pushing little children,

With their fully automatics,

They like to push the weak around.

Pushing little children,

With their fully automatics,

They like to push the weak around,

Push the weak around,

Push the weak around,

Push the weak around,

They like to push the weak around.