You see him on the TV screen
Looking so sincere
He claims to be on your side
And there's nothing more to fear
"We're gonna strike those bastards down
We're gonna make 'em pay"
But if the gain is worth it
He's got a different game to play
It ain't that hard to understand
When the chips are down and the shit hits the fan
Blame it on the little big man
Blame it on the little big man
He's cool, calm, collected
And his smile is always right
Heartfelt sympathy
On the night the nation cried
But is he just an old cowboy
Driving cattle on the range?
War starts with a "W"
And that's never gonna change
He wants the world at his command
But you don't want it in his hands
Blame it on the little big man
Blame it on the little big man
Like Custer fell face first in the sand
It all will fail at his last stand
Blame it on the little big man
Blame it on the little big man
Blame it on the little big man
Blame it on the little big man