(There are people who can't stand what America stands for)
The agenda for Century 21,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Has really only just begun,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Send Johnny out to gather in,
The harvest of political spin,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
(Our forces are friends and liberators)
Get ready for more oil it's free,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Johnny saved it all for you and me,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
He went to Iraq to get blown away,
For less than a 100 bucks a day,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
(Each of us are responsible for the decisions we make in life -
I'm the person who gets to decide not you)
(I see dead people)
(The money from Iraqi oil will be yours)
Waiting for the prophecy's joy,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The rapture looms for Johnny boy,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The economy saved, the lads destroyed,
The judgement of the final void,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
At least two Johnnys every day,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Will find themselves at home to stay,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Flown stateside to the land of the free,
Laid down in the local cemetery,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
(The evil ones thought we were weak
Nobody can threaten this country)
The agenda for Century 21,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Has really only just begun,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Send Johnny out to gather in,
The harvest of political spin,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
(Challenge your listeners to love somebody just like they'd like to be loved themselves)
The agenda for Century 21,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Has really only just begun,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Send Johnny out to gather in,
The harvest of political spin,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
(Our forces are friends and liberators)
Get ready for more oil it's free,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Johnny saved it all for you and me,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
He went to Iraq to get blown away,
For less than a 100 bucks a day,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
(Each of us are responsible for the decisions we make in life -
I'm the person who gets to decide not you)
(I see dead people)
(The money from Iraqi oil will be yours)
Waiting for the prophecy's joy,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The rapture looms for Johnny boy,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The economy saved, the lads destroyed,
The judgement of the final void,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
At least two Johnnys every day,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Will find themselves at home to stay,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Flown stateside to the land of the free,
Laid down in the local cemetery,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
(The evil ones thought we were weak
Nobody can threaten this country)
The agenda for Century 21,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Has really only just begun,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Send Johnny out to gather in,
The harvest of political spin,
And we'll all feel gay,
When Johnny comes marching home.
(Challenge your listeners to love somebody just like they'd like to be loved themselves)
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