Ballad of Marshall Ledbetter

Six, six, six, Dunkin' Donuts A twenty inch veggie pizza from Gumby's Extra jalapenos on the side And a case of Asahi Dry I wish to speak with Timothy Leary Lemmy, jello, and Ice Cube Too Cartoon of Lucky's with filters And bring a CNN news crew Talaha*se, Florida Four AM, June 14, '91 Capitol Building's occupied Broke the gla*s, walked right inside Wouldn't be advisable to enter You don't know the number of hostiles Of it anyone's got guns Or is there's hostages I just want to speak my mind More for you than just one sound bite This whole world is disturbing me I wanna cut a rap record each month And mail my little pinkie to George Bush Agh, agh Where are my friends Where are you Where are you I can't believe it's come to this Sharpshooters on surrounding roofs Traffic blocked off by SWAT troops Evacuate the people inside Pretend we're CNN, say Leary's dead I just want to speak my mind More for you than just one sound bite Twelve forty five, he emerged unharmed J.D. in one hand, in the other, cigars Hendrix t-shirt and his underwear on Guess what, he never had no gun I only broadcast my freakout to the world I was a prisoner for twenty two years When I broke through that door, I was free Not to mention pretty damn lucky (Nowadays, boy, you'd just get shot)