Here we come
Marching down the street.
We’re gonna check the I.D.’s of
Everyone we meet.

Hey, hey, we’re the fascists
And we’re not going to monkey around.
You’d better listen to us
Or we will put you down.

We say whatever we want to
And do what we have to do.
We don’t have time for your protests.
We’re compiling a file on you.

Hey, hey, we’re the fascists
And we are now in power, yup.
You had better do as we say
Or else we’re going to lock you up.

We’re just trying to protect you
From people who are foreign or gay.
We’re the ones you elected
And you have nothing to say.

"Any time
Or anywhere
Just Look over your shoulder
Guess who’ll be standing there?" *
(*lyric by Boyce and Hart)