CHORUS 1
Bitch about millennials, bitch about liberals
Bitching quite a lot or bitching just a little
Bitch about democrats, bitch about greens
Bitch like you know what the fuck this all means!
VERSE 1
You’ve got your own version of PC culture
Got your own whiners like Hannity and Coulter
Got your own pitchforks, got your own chariots
Got your own sins, got your own embarrassments
Got an automatic rifle to enforce your rules
Got a stockpile of magazines and torture tools
When the brightest flame ignites the flag
Your private army grabs the body bags
CHORUS 2
Bitch about Hilary, bitch about Bill
Bitch about Bernie, bitch about Jill
Bitch about people other than yourself
Bitch about dark magic on the library shelf
VERSE 2
You have everything you’ve ever wanted
Freedom and church, yet you feel taunted
You tell other people to not be offended
Yet your own traumatic visions never ended
You got triggered, so you got liquored
As if your ego could get any bigger
You hurt just as much as the rest of us
Join the human race or in the moon you trust
CHORUS 3
Bitch about this, bitch about that
Bitch while swinging a baseball bat
Smash the windows, smash the hood
Smash it all in the name of holy good
Bitch about protestors, though you are one
Bitch about everything under the sun
Bitch about life, bitch about the world
Bitch until you feel like you want to hurl
VERSE 3
What makes you so different from us?
We all have the need to fuss and cuss
Superiority is a dangerous illusion
Don’t be the one who promotes exclusion
