The Guy from the NSA

Barack Obama, in order to sell us
Promised that he'd never do the warrantless surveillance
Then right after we took his side
Come to find out that Obama lied
Hi ho, hey hey
Here come the man from the NSA
He want to know what you got to say
He want to know what you's thinkin' today
Ho hi, hey hey
Fuck the guy from the NSA
Phone calls, e-mails, metadata
He don't need a warrant 'cause they're hearin' chatta
Drag your ass to a secret court
And in the prison these days, they doin' watersports
Hi ho, hey hey
Here come the man from the NSA
Someday he might send you away
Got some friends at the CIA
Ho hi, hey hey
Fuck the guy from the NSA
Now it doesn't matter, now, where you've been
He'll even listen to you at the Holiday Inn
Watchin' you and your next of kin
He make Minnesota like East Berlin
Oh the NSA man, he is scum
Hang him from a pole by his fuckin' thumbs
Wire up his nipples, put a clamp on his scrotum
Like he wanna do to Eddie Snowden
Hi ho, hey hey
Here come the man from the NSA
The fourth amendment, he took it away
Son of a bitch, we gonna make him pay
Ho hi, hey hey
Son of a bitch from the NSA
Hi ho, hey hey
Fuck the guy from the NSA