No more tears No more crying No more sighing, lying or dying No more HIV No more tweaking No more drugs or immune systems being weakened
Just happy times and half assed rhymes and mimes Because mimes are dears But most of all I want no more tears
No more bad times No more bummers No more SUV's and no more Hummer's No more racism No more discrimination No more fat dumb fucks keeping people out of our nation
We're all on big band across this land and we should sing in tune Let us grow the balls to break the walls We've got to do it soon
But most of all I want no more tears No more crying No more sighing, lying or dying