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 'cause 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 one big band across this land and we should sing in tune
Let's 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
