They just don't want to play, till we do what they say.
Seems there's only one way, for the whole world today.
Set their weapons to kill, come to impose their will.
Aircraft bombing with skill, gives the yanks such a thrill.

They all listen to greed, when we're trying to feed.
What we don't really need, is their modified seed.
Who knows what kind of traits, coming as it mutates.
They just think of the states, as their income inflates.

Ronald gives us a bun, and their culture has won.
Gherkins there by the ton, the meat content is none.
They add much to the waist, without much of a taste.
On what plan are they based, with what drug are they laced?

Guess whose flag is unfurled, far and wide on this world.
It's not their fault we're told, that the ice caps aren't cold.
Cos they can't come this far, then abandon the car.
Genie's out of the jar, just the way that things are.