Safe As Fukashima Milk

 If I had a rocket launcher,
 That's when I reach for my Revolver,
 You say you want a revolution, Well
 Every politician must grasp the truth,
 Political power grows out of the barrel
 of a lobbyist's bum
But if you go carrying pictures of John Wayne Gacy LaPierre,
 You can pry my lungs from the cold dead air
You may be a gun lover,
but you ain't no dancer

 He's got blisters on his trigger finger