Lavish the oil in the middle east
Ya don’t believe ya don’t, it's dungary, it's dungary to talk
Bible in his hand

The keepers of the key have lied to you

Inflations up the dollars down war means economy
Bloody rag torn to shreds
They lied to me, millions died for a color’d cloth on a pole knee deep
Ya don’t believe it's dungary [unverified]
Ousted, ousted, ousted, ousted

Bloody rag millions dead
He’s digging for the gold he wears a flag upon his sleeve
Children fight so buerocrats can have a seat
Bloody rag, a bloody rag