Music

"And here's to the government of Richard Nixon
In the swamp of their bureaucracy
They're always bogging down
And criminals are posing
As advisors to the crown
And they hope that no one sees the sights
And no one hears the sounds
And the speeches of the president
Are the ravings of a clown"

"Oh here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Richard Nixon: find yourself another country to be part of"