State of the State - Smut Peddlers

Ignorant people and the L.A. Times endorse racial quotas and affirmative action

If you don’t they depict you as a criminal mind

From a radical right wing extremist faction

You missed the Holocaust and you never owned a slave

And you live on the street, not a cotton plantation

But they’ll tax you to death, 'til you go to the grave

Because an Escalade driver wants reparations

That’s the state of the state, it’s all fucked up

Every panhandling bum on the street has athletic shoes and a fucking sag

The man on T. V and the people you meet say

You’re homophobic if you’re not a fag

Illegal aliens living high on the hog

In the latest styles with a new cell phone

You paid for his car yet you live like a dog,

Working your fingers right down to the bone

All these other place like Oregon, Arizona and Colorado have good bowls in

their parks

We could too if all of our money wasn’t spent to bankroll narcs

How can you blame the kids for wanting to get high

When you look at the crap they’ve got to skate it just makes you want to die

The money we spend on the lottery was supposed to fix our inferior schools

Since that hasn’t happened the least they could do

Is build us some empty swimming pools

Convicts in prison just sit on their asses

Yet still they get three hots and a cot

You’re working your ass off and always taking classes

But an empty wallet is all you’ve got

Since you learned to crawl you have looked for a wife

And clung to a dream of owning a home

But you can’t provide even yourself a good life

So you are rejected and left all alone