"you're killing me with bacon, america killing me with smog and taxes like axes in my neck like hogs to the slaughter what do i tell my daughters? daddy's all heart but he's pushing bird way downtown where the skin is brown and eyes are the size of the deficit? you're killing me with bacon, america just like the indians with tobacco and flour and fire water balls, scabs, and rehab sick in the blood face down in the mud all hype and gripe and stars and stripes ain't my flag today i wanna belong, i wanna be proud but your gay bashing voices are so fuckin loud my choices shrinkin like bacon in the pan spatter of hot grease spitting like mad geese bombers and baghdad! i am a college grad but my life is a want ad you're killing me with bacon, america how shall i pray? the old fashion way? down on my knees to the god of the weak? or dig deep in my squeeze wearing a red rubber nose clown clothes laughing as we go and saying something stupid like...." ( ohgr - timebomb)