Night and day, isn't it fun? We torture them and they get maybe one. Whether here or in Qatar They hate my guts and my P.R., But gun for you, Night and day. Day and night, If you don't know, They're shooting you because of Guantanamo. When I'm told those bombs go "Boom!" And I'm safely here, the instigator of your doom, I'm so damn glad That I'm not there. Night and day Dick Cheney hides with me. He's one of the few patriots who still sides with me. Though it's him and me they hate, It's you that they disintegrate, We hope and pray, Night and day.
Music & Original Lyric by Cole Porter |