No more sighing, lying, or dying
No more HIV, no more tweeking
No more drugs with our immune systems being weakened
Just happy times and half-ass 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 hummers
No more racism, no more discrimination
No more fucked up folks keeping people out of our nation
We're all one big band all across this land and we should sing in tune
Lets 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