Dicktatorship

Yes, the New South Wales right have cocks like mastadons
There's number crunching men like Graham Richardson

Those smokey backroom boys can perform in the sack
Power is the greatest known aphrodisiac, yeah

{?} a killing man
That pimply kid at school his name was Neville Wran

They're at the high school dance, the girls all pass him by
It's a lonely life abound in boys who cry, yeah

Well our pre-depression days almost wanted to bang
Some desperate driven git, yes little Jackie Lang(sp?)

Sitting at his feet, Paul Keating who'da guessed
Who'd enter parliament but an airline hostess, yeah oh yeah

Well leaders of the future, men who lust for power
Today at the disco, Tim and wall flowers

Why enter enter girls you cannot seem to get
When you and your mates can't enter cabinet

You can BPMY(?), care for PMT
You don't run off the cunt when you run the country

Liberal power brokers are just a bunch of turds,
Everybody knows that rich guys pull the birds, yeah

You show me a hero who can lead the nation,
I'll show you a case of sexual deprivation

Every single male is constantly aware
There is a tryant deep, deep, deep in his underwear

Absolute power can corrupt absolutely
And so can the desire for phsyical beauty

General erections, both parliaments are fools
Behind democracy a dictatorship rules, yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah