WHITE HOUSE

You know, you’re not grateful enough.
Mr. President, you’ve got to be tough!

You make it hard to do business,
Why don’t you want your country in pieces?

Mr. President, we’re playing cards,
It’s not my problem you’ve not got enough guards.

I do see the war, from my bed.
I just count the numbers of the dead.

I am the hero, I will enforce peace,
You’ll pay me back with a minerals lease

Mr. President, you should thank me again.
You just surrender – that’s my perfect plan.