You're rockin' a Che Guevara shirt, ain't that a little rich? A communist icon that you're makin' some corporation stitch. You're all about diversity, 'til someone disagrees, Then you scream and you shout and you fall down to your knees. You want open borders, but you live in a gated community, You're a walking contradiction with a sense of false immunity. So wave your little banners, and have a real good cry, While the rest of us are busy with the real fourth of July.