The Frogs
Whitefully Dead
Now that the white man’s dead and gone
We can sing a happy song
Now that the blue-eyed devil’s done
We can only have some fun

Watch as the black man reigns

Now that the white man’s six-foot under
We can all go plunder, plunder
Take everything, take anything
Now that the black man’s in all his glory
It will be a different story

Witness the black man’s reign