Here we are in the west. And our cars are glistenin'. The bear he roars in the east. But we ain't listenin'. We won't play games in his backyard. But we let him build his wall. We say our god is on our side. Hope he's listenin' to us all. While we talk. He's gettin' dressed he's lookin' for his thrills. He's gettin' dressed to kill. We got eyes in the stars. But we don't care what they see. We put a man on the moon. We all see it on t.v.. We all protest about his bombs. He hopes we keep it going. And while we rest he's marchin' on. His fuse has started glowin'. While we talk. He's gettin' dressed he's lookin' for his thrills. He's gettin' dressed to kill. What have you got to hide at home. His arms are stained but never empty. The things that you think you own. Are only for the few. Don't you think it's time don't you think it's time. We got ready we got ready. We got right on our side. So our leaders say today. Count the size of the threat. We can slide a different way. Our planes are flyin' in your sky. We know just what they're sayin'. You see the writing on the wall. Your nerves are tearin'frayin'. While we talk. He's gettin' dressed. He's lookin' for his thrills. He's gettin' dressed to kill. . He's gettin' dressed. He's lookin' for his thrills. He's gettin' dressed to kill.. . (McCafferty/Agnew).