[dalke]

I now have Ochs' "Cops of the World" running through my head:

  'Cause we're the Cops of the World, boys
  We're the Cops of the World
  Our boots are needing a shine, boys
  Boots are needing a shine

  But our Coca-cola is fine, boys
  Coca-cola is fine
  We've got to protect all our citizens fair
  So we'll send a battalion for everyone there

  And maybe we'll leave in a couple of years
  'Cause we're the Cops of the World, boys
  We're the Cops of the World
  Dump the reds in a pile, boys

  Dump the reds in a pile
  You'd better wipe of that smile, boys
  Better wipe off that smile
  We'll spit through the streets of the cities we wreck

  We'll find you a leader that you can't elect
  Those treaties we signed were a pain in the neck
  'Cause we're the Cops of the World, boys
  We're the Cops of the World