This song will always be pertinent.
It was during the Reagan v Mondale election and I had on my "Former Fetus Against Ferraro" T-Shirt.
When I jumped up on stage Jello was visibly scared. I danced around a bit and then attempted a stage dive, but instead of scrunching together to catch me, the crowd split like the Red Sea.
Fortunately, I landed on my feet but only after my knee landed on and crunched a plastic cup. I'm sure that gave all the cowards a bit of a guilt trip.
When I got home I noticed a green spot on my T-Shirt. Is it Jello Biafra's vomit? Is it worth something?