Whitey
Liars, Vipers, Jokes and Fakes
We have built a special place
Where the secret planes fly everyday
Where you can meet our international party

We've prepared a private room
And a complimentary orange suit
Welcome to the international party

And you will never go home
Until you say you were wrong
Until the places you love completely belong to us

We won't eat, and we won't sleep
'Til we get that oil beneath your feet
We need it for our international party

And if you rain on our parade
We'll turn your homes into your graves
You don't refuse the international party

And we will never give up
And we will never back off
And we will never back down
And there are millions of us

We have a man in a room
With a photograph of you
And a very long list