God & the FBI

Mamma's makin' mimeos Pete's on the stereo Singin' 'bout freedom Bugs in the bedroom Big investigation Danger to the nation Search and seizure Better buy a lawyer "We know you're a member, saw you under cover Are you hiding evidence?" None o' this makes any sense They called the FBI (FBI), I had to disappear Called the T-men, G-men, see you at the scene, men Told 'em I was hidin' here They could fingerprint my heart, I knew it from the start Ain't no place for a face to hide from God and the FBI Commies, Pinkos, Reds at the windows Foreign agitators runnin' elevators J. Edgar Hoover in a pink tutu Investigatin' anyone who thinks like a-you Welcome to the fifties, you look a little shifty They called the FBI (FBI), I had to disappear They called the T-men, G-men, bein' at the scene, men Told 'em I was hiding here They could fingerprint my heart, I knew it from the start Ain't no hole for a soul to hide from God and the FBI (Ha, ha, ha.) Stay flat, don't rat What's a Proletariat? Stalin was a Democrat Washington is where it's at! Every politician is a sewer of ambition Hide me, hide you, better hide the baby too "We demand an interview. How long have you been a Jew? We can make you testify, freedom is no alibi." They called the FBI (FBI), I had to disappear They called the T-men, G-men, see you at the scene, men Told 'em I was hiding here They could fingerprint my heart, I knew it from the start Ain't no place for a face to hide from God and the FBI