Unions chant, Are ya listenin? On the picket lines snow is glistening A beautiful sight Were happy tonight Walking in a Marxist Wonderland
Gone away are the capitalists. Here to stay are the Marxists. They sing a Mao song As they go along Walking in a Marxist Wonderland.
In the meadow we can build a snowman And pretend that he is Parson Brown Hell say Are you married? Well say, No man! We are gay but We'll make you do the job while youre in town
Later on well conspire. As we dream of an ELF fire. And face unafraid The plans that weve made Walking in a Marxist Wonderland
In the meadow we can build an icon. And pretend he is president Barack Well make him out of tin and out of zircon And think we are getting our country back.
When it snows, aint it thrilling Oil for heat? Theres no drilling. Well frolic and play the Luddite way Walking in a Marxist Wonderland.
20 posted on 12/16/2009 10:48:24 AM PST by raybbr
(If you try to kiss your son on the head while he's running you WILL get a fat lip.)