Lyrics:

In on the joke, but I can't laugh.
We tried to make the grade;
I guess we still can't pass.
I may be white but I'm a fucking kike and I'm here to tell you where to stick that trash.
I don't want the insider's smile or the secret handshake of the white gentile.
I'll be the double agent;
I'll be the spook, the insider with the cyanide tooth.
Just when you thought you were bulletproof...