text: I read about how youre slow with the truth
  Like any old Aesops Fable
  But when youre turtlesque, Im a hares breath
  Into payment under the table
  But some journalist got his mug shot kit
  And his briefcase on his lap
  But Im tired of being linked with the K.G.B
  And all that political crap
  Because Ive seen your fascist faces
  On the cover of the national papers
  Staring out in black and white
  From the tall gray walls on the other side
  When I see your fascist faces
  Then I know Ive had enough
  Trying to trace it or erase it
  Is it foolproof or a bluff
  If the boy had been blessed hed have been arrested
  On a charge of wearing red shoes
  But if your pants are blue you got nothing to lose
  Itll make you a patriot through and through
  When I see your fascist faces