Reign propped up: corrupt Saud dickheads,
In this dusty desert sty where much terror is bred.
Seems that doesn't fit.
He keeps that reign propped up; there's no oil if it's fallin'.

Well, his dad had done some talkin' to the son
And said, "You gotta learn how our family gets things done—
Sleepin on the job."
He kept that reign propped up; there's no oil if it's fallin'.

There's not much the son knows.
This boob's stented Svengali is the real chief,
Who's mostly wrong and says, "I won't let facts defeat me."

Reign propped up: corrupt Saud dickheads,
House of Bush and House of Saud share the same filthy bed,
Lyin' constantly.
'Cause they're gonna be a bane as long as they're reigning.
There's still Jeb B.,
And that's worryin' me.