Lyrics:

Oh my name is Irving Kristol
and my son his name is Bill
in my youth I followed Trotsky
and in truth I follow him still

But to call yourself a Bolshevik
will fill the world with dread
so please don’t call me a commie
call me a neocon instead

yes we are the neoconservatives
we rule the world says I
and that dumb goy
we call Georgie boy
doesn’t understand how or why

oh we’re marching into Syria
the fun has just begun
oh how Trotsky would be proud
to be known as a neocon

to keep the goyim pacified
while watching their TV
we let them watch dumb irishmen
like Sean O’Hannity

Bill O’Reilly and Chris Matthews
can lick our boots and sigh
but to run the new world order
no dumb irish need apply

David Frum can excommunicate
real conservatives from National Review
For to be a neoconservative
Is to be one of a chosen few

Oh, we’re marching into Syria
The fun has just begun
Comrade Trotsky would be proud to be
Known as a neocon

Jerry Fallwell and Pat Robertson
support us on TV
while waiting to be raptured
into pre-eternity

oh we’re marchign into Syria
the fun as just begun
oh how Trotsky would be proud
to be called a neocon

Hamurabi’s tablets got busted
during the looting in Iraq
But we’re marching into Syria
behind George Bush’s back

they got weapons of mass destructions
and they got ’em from Saddam Hussein
they got weapons of mass destruction
oh repeat once more the refrain

they got weapons of mass destruction
oh believe me, oh believe
if you want to know just where they are
they’re hidden in Tel Aviv

Oh we’re marching into Syria
the fun has just begun
comrade Trosky would be proud
to be known as a neocon

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