The Fight
Текст песни Mr. President

Mr. President I hate you.
Mr. Prime Minister I do hate you too.
Gotta admit I've got a secret plan:
I want to bite off your hand!

You said you'd feed
The countries in need.
You said you'd feed
But I don't feel it.

So now's your chance,
We'll bite off your hands,
Cut them in pieces,
Serve them with spices!

Head of state
Should appear on my plate.
Fresh blood
I'll drink it from your butt now!

There's no nutrition in politician!
No daily values in all of you!