Don't Lecture Me, Venezuela

Don't lecture me Venezuela
The truth is not spoken by you
You've become wild, crazed
A mad insistence
A broken promise
Best keep your distance.

And Hugo's fortune, his claim to fame
We used to exploit it with them
Though it seemed to the world it was oil we desired

They are communists
They are not the solutions they promised to be
The answer was here all the time
We loathe you and hope they'll "coup" you

So don't lecture me Venezuela