No more tears; no more crying
No more sighing, lying, or dying
No more HIV; no more tweaking
No more [bad word] or immune systems being weakened

Just happy times and half-assed rhymes and mimes
Because mimes are dears
but most of all I want no more tears

No more bad times; no more bummers
No more SUV's and no more Hummers
No more racism; no more discrimination
No more fat dumb [bad word] keeping people out of our nation

We're all one big band across this land and we should sing in tune
Let us grow the balls to break the walls, we've got to do it soon

But most of all I want:
No more tears; No more crying
No more sighing, lying or dying