Reagan's Dead

I thought you'd died back in the Seventies
When the counter-culture made the news
You wear the worst clothes that I have ever seen
You've gotta respect the dude

Do you ever feel like you're out of time?
Your generation lost the plot
You quit your job, dropped out and felt just fine
And smoked a ton of pot

Alarm bells are ringing inside my head
So loud I can't hear a word you said
We've gotta slow down before we're dead
Cut back. Relax. Reagan's Dead.

Elect a cowboy as the President
Bomb the crap out of the world
Tear it up and watch it fall to the floor
Just love the one you hold.

Alarm bells are ringing inside my head
So loud I can't hear a word you said
We've gotta slow down before we're dead
Cut back. Relax. Reagan's Dead.