lyrics
Pasty pictures of a guy named Ralph
Airing his views for all to see
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
All day long
Disagreement, then humility
His ignorance turns to violence
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Till they’re all gone
Poor old Ralph in front of the judge
Exhibit “A” on display
They’re gonna throw, throw, throw, throw, throw, throw
Throw you in jail
Thirty long years and twenty-two dead
As Ralph looks back on his day
He got, got, got, got, got
To speak his mind
Don’t drop the soap (x8)
credits
license