Drunk on Election Night

I went to a party with my girl in the city on election night

I was hoping that we gonna make a move to the left

But we gone and made a swing to the right

Now I'm singing the blues for the country

As we move into another long night

Gonna catch that plane and fly by

(Catch that plane and fly)

Gonna sail on the next high tide

Just to get away from that cocksucking motherfucker

Darkening my mind

I stood in the corner, throwing glances at the TV

Ripped the label off a bottle or nine

Some sucker rolled up in a Bimmer, trailing streamers

And I nearly got into a fight

I said, "You're making a fool of the country

Holding hands with the Christian right"

And I turned to my girl and I cried

Gonna catch that train and ride by

(Jump that train and ride)

Gonna sail on the next high tide

Just to get away from that cocksucking motherfucker

Playing on my mind

And darkening my times

Cocksucker

Motherfucker

Cocksucker, motherfucker

Well, all of a sudden, I got something to say

I buried my head but it wouldn't go away

I sat around waiting for a brighter day

But the bad stuff's coming when the good do nothing

It's true

So what am I gonna do?

Gonna backpack through Peru

(Backpack through Peru)

Gonna work for a time on a farm in Timbuktu

To get away from those cocksucking motherfuckers

Playing on my mind

To get away from those cocksucking motherfuckers

Darkening our times

Cocksucker

Motherfucker

Cocksucker, motherfucker