I change shapes just to hide in this place
But I’m still I’m still a communist
Nobody knows it but me when I slip, yeah I slip
I’m still a communist
There was a time when my world was filled with hope and change, hope and change
And they stopped dreaming now
I’m supposed to fill it up with something, something, something
In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody who voted for me llong long ago
But you’re still trying to still trying to make your mind up
Am I a crook or the liberal messiah?
I change shapes just to hide in this place but I’m still, I’m still a communist
Nobody knows it but me when I slip yeah I slip
I’m still a communist
I see whites and tried to steal their money, money, money
But they’re catching on
Blaming, Bush, Bush, Bush
In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody of who once voted for me
Tell me if I’m wrong
And can I pull the wool over your eyes
Or do you see me for what I am?
I change shapes just to hide in this place but I’m still I’m still a communist
Nobody knows it but me when I slip
I’m still a communist?
I change shapes just to hide in this place
But I’m still I’m still a communist
Nobody knows it but me when I slip, yeah I slip
I’m still a communist