G.O.P.

Silver blue hair and a cane in her hand

Living to die in the promised land

Handing out flyers for the coming of Christ

She says "Raise from the fire for eternal life"



Or they'll

Take your mind and they'll strip your faith

And they'll starve you with nothin' that you already ate

And they'll compliment just to break you down

Spin you in circles, runnin' 'round and 'round

Good Ole People live

Good Ole People



Coke bottle glasses and a smile on his face

He stands on the corner screamin' "Don't mix the race"

Commanding all the children to confess all their sins

Then he beats his wife with a bottle of Gin



And they'll

Whip your mind just to strip your faith

Counterfeit people comin' to dominate

And they'll get you high just to greet you down

Spin you in circles' movin' 'round and 'round

Good Ole People live

Good Ole People give

But Good Ole People can't drive

And maybe that's why Good Ole People die