Lyrics:

I love the lie and lie the love
A-hangin' on, with push and shove
Possession is the motivation
That is hangin' up the goddamn nation
Looks like we always end up in a rut

Everybody now
Tryin' to make it real compared to what?
C'mon baby

Slaughterhouse is killin' hogs
Twisted children killin' frogs
Poor dumb rednecks rollin' logs
Tired old lady kissin' dogs
I hate the human love of that stinking mutt

I can't use it
Try to make it real compared to what?
C'mon baby now

The President, he's got his war
Folks don't know just what it's for
Nobody gives us rhyme or reason
Have one doubt, they call it treason
We're chicken-feathers, all without one nut

Goddamn it
Tryin' to make it real compared to what?
Sock it to me

Church on Sunday, sleep and nod
Tryin' to duck the wrath of God
Preacher's fillin' us with fright
They all tryin' to teach us what they think is right
They really got to be some kind of nut

I can't use it
Tryin' to make it real compared to what?
Love the baby, yeah

Where's that bee and where's that honey?
Where's my God and where's my money?
Unreal values is a crass distortion
Unwed mothers need abortion
Kind of brings to mind ol' young King Tut

He did it now
Tried to make it real compared to what?

Tryin' to make it real compared to what?

Donald Dean
Leroy Vinnegar
Benny Bailey
Eddie Harris