Tear Down Whitey (Don Henley re-lyric)

my kind controls all the mainstream news
it's only certain stories we can use
the narrative must never lose
gotta tear down whitey

scouring the blotters for the two-headed calf
presenting it as normal, in the boardroom we laugh
our focus contradicts the math
when it comes to whitey

demonize the White
paint him like a clown
bullseye on him bright
don't talk when he's shot down

we blame attempted murder on a joking noose
accessory charges we label "abuse"
we pray the White herd stays obtuse
to our plans for whitey

we talk about Phelps, but not Kalebu
keep honkey homos from knowing who hurts you
in our hierarchy it is true
the lowest is whitey

demonize the White
paint him like a clown
bullseye on him bright
laugh when he's shot down

we need another Klansman for our mics to get
so the FBI sends us an aged effete
it's circus-dough upon the set
when we attack whitey