Hey hey what can you say you might head out to California 
 Think you got you something to say, who knows who cares anyway 
 Oh no don't make a stand you might piss off the government man 
 He might put a pistol in your hand, put you on a boat to go play in the sand 
 Sand castles in the sky, Jimmy's gonna play when I die 
 Face first in the mud, don't talk back cause he's got a gun 
    On the road driving fast, see how long your heart can last, 
 Can that gypsy see your past, save your ass from the devils wrath 
 Hell no, I won't go, I'm gonna roll bones with the devil you know, 
 Take all of his silver and gold, put it in the hands of the poor folks   
 Hey hey what can you say, is Wal-Mart squeezing out your brain, 
 Whipping your ass with a restaurant chain, pumping that poison in your 
 Vein, 
 Tell the blind that they will see, but they can't afford that pharmacy, 
 Cut 'em down if they don't agree, do you really care what a sick man 
 Needs 
 Down on the ground you freaked out clown, can't be saying them 
 Things out loud, 
 Better off turning that smile to a frown, hands on your head till you 
 All calm down   
 Hey hey what do you say, 
 Is everybody scared of the man these days, 
 Scared to be you, scared to be me, 
 Scared to believe that you can see, 
 People in need, dying of disease   
 Oh know where do you go, blisters on your feet with your frozen toes, 
 Preacher man trying to save your soul, teaching you things you 
 Already know   
 Hey hey what can you say, the cops will taser all of your brains, 
 Can't be saying those crazy things, ain't enough money 
 In change these days, 
 Corporate money singing jing a ling, won't you believe 
 In the president's ways, 
 Give your rights away and say hurray   
 Hey hey what can say, they pulled the plug on your membrane, 
 Back to the streets with dope to blame, putting your voice back in it's place 
 Hey hey what can you say, you think that they can change their ways, 
 I bet they can if they get paid, Prozac will come save the day   
 Hey hey what can you say, the big man spends your hard earned pay, 
 Yellow brick roads have turned to clay, choking blue collars to a dollar a 
 Day 
 Hey hey what can say, shut your mouth or get the way, 
 Speak your mind or go insane, it's a choice that you can make 
 How long can you get a long, do ya really need to drop them bombs, 
 Write your words down on a bong, roll that joint and smoke this song