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.