| I cried on September 11th
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| Tear ran down my spine
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| Like I cry for each murdered Iraqi
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| As though I’ve lost a neighbor of mine
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| But Afghanistan got what was coming
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| It was the right thing to do at the time
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| So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal
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| And I go to the anti-war rallies
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| Curse George and the whole G.O.P.
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| And I can’t get enough of Obama
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| Oh his message of change speaks to me But sure Nader’s right about most thing
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| But he cost Gore that election, you see
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| So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal
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| And I’ve bristled? |
| the rage through Katrina
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| The response make me sick to my heart
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| I’m sure FEMA would’ve come running
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| Had it flooded rich whites in Cape Cod
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| But don’t talk about revolution
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| Cause that’s going just a little bit too far
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| So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal
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| Yes I vote for the Democratic Party
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| I figure soon enough they’ll come along
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| And I attended those vote for change concert
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| And they sure got me singing those songs
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| And I’m bothered about corporate government
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| But I do want our brand to trade strong
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| So love me, love me, love me I’m a liberal
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| Yes I read the New Yorker and Nation
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| And I’ve learned to take every view
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| And I idolized Franklin and Stewart?
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| Hell I feel like I’m almost a Jew
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| But when it comes down to globalized markets
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| Well there’s no one more red, white, and blue
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| So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal
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| And sure once I was young and impulsive
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| I wore every conceivable pin
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| Even went to some socialist meetings
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| Yeah I learned all the old union hymns
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| But oh I’ve grown older and wiser
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| and that’s why I’m turning you in So love me, love me, love me, I’m a liberal. |