Nanny State
The governess just rang;
Our spacemen have no Tang,
And Senator Jim has lost his cushy chair.
The bourgeoise are revolting
The proles have started molting
She wants permission to kick their derrieres.
Nanny State, watch us carefully;
Nanny State, guide us prayerfully.
Sing us songs, relax us;
Educate and tax us;
We know you’re always there
To help change our underwear.
And teach us what [...]