no candidate would i support
his platform could i endorse
another accomplice slinging dirt
campaign promises falling short
i don't belong to any race
pledge allegiance to a place
no borderline in the sand i'd trace
i'm just a sucker for a pretty face

uncomfortable in the realm of the political
position's always been a little left of cynical
i'm fundamentally for the individual
preoccupied purely with the physical

when heavy is the weight of the world,
and the river runs a little too deep
like a hound dog chasing a bird
sometimes a certain tom gotta peep
i'm a peek-a-boy, looking at girls
and i think i like, i think i like, i like what i see