Ferdinand Bardamu has the details. I agree completley.
This would be the anthem of my socialist state (apologies to Bob Dylan):
Well, they’ll ball ya when you’re trying to be so good
They’ll lay ya just a-like they said they would
They’ll screw ya when you’re tryin’ to go home
Then they’ll fuck ya when you’re there all alone
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get boned
Well, they’ll beat ya when you’re walkin’ ’long the street
They’ll jerk ya when you’re tryin’ to keep your seat
They’ll bone ya when you’re walkin’ on the floor
They’ll ball ya when you’re walkin’ to the door
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get boned
They’ll fellate ya when you’re at the breakfast table
They’ll masturbate ya when you are young and able
They’ll fuck ya when you’re tryin’ to make a buck
They’ll suck ya and then they’ll say, “good luck”
Tell ya what, I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get boned
Well, they’ll hump you and say that it’s the end
Then they’ll jack you and then they’ll come back again
They’ll lick you when you’re riding in your car
They’ll bang you when you’re playing your guitar
Yes, but I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get boned
Well, they’ll bone you when you walk all alone
They’ll bone you when you are walking home
They’ll finger you and then say you are brave
They’ll ride you when you are set down in your grave
But I would not feel so all alone
Everybody must get boned
Just your typical Hollywood movie, in other words.