[Verse 1]
An old jaded commie walking in Red Square
With redefinition eyes of yesteryear
I'm the biggest flaming hypocrite you'll ever see
Because the market never lies and your conscience is so clean
[Chorus]
So take your badges off and do your show
Then catch the next flight to leave Moscow
[Verse 2]
So you played in Cuba, did you like it there?
I bet you felt proud, you silly little f**er
And all the 60s dreamers called us English
Said we'd started something that they could finish
[Chorus]
So take your badges off and do your show
Then catch the next jet to leave Moscow