World Police
We don't like what you're doing
Let alone what you have done
If you continue this quest to bring us to ruin
We'll blow you all to kingdom come
With a peace through strength solution
We ready up the tanks
As we bow our heads thanking Jesus
For blessing us this day
Did someone call for the World Police
To straighten out this mess
Here to beat you senseless
Knock around a few heads
Whether or not you know it
We know better than you
As we send our men into foreign laands
With our own brand of the god awful truth
With liberty and justice
We'll spank you into place
All the while with heads bowed
Continually saying grace
And once we've solved that problem
We'll move on to the next round
Set you up till we've had enough
Only to knock you all back down
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