Fall rain on the shame
of the politician;
wash away the blame
of our corruption.
Fall rain on the shame
of mighty Big Fist;
wash away the blame
that lies in our breast.
Fall rain on the shame
of We the People;
wash away the blame
of our civic babble.
Fall rain on the shame
of the whore Progress;
wash away the blame
of our lewd congress.
Rise Sun in our heart
with your burning light;
burn away the dark
blame that fills our night.