Verse 1 They were a duo, a fearsome pair, Orange glow and pale white glare. One used his cash to give the other his crown, Together they crushed and tore democracy down. Chorus It’s the president with the orange tan, Against the pale-faced South Afri-can. Both butt-hurt the other has turned … drawing their lines in the sand, Now it’s war between the orange and the pale white man. Verse 2 The pale one opened his treasure chest, To help his FAT friend soar to his crest. But loyalty fades when egos collide, Now they’re taking knives out on the public's side. Chorus It’s the president with the orange tan, Against the pale-faced South Afri-can. Both butt-hurt the other has turned … drawing their lines in the sand, Now it’s war between the orange and the pale white man. Bridge Boastful tweets, threats so loud, Power and wealth played out for the crowd. One says, “You’ll crumble in style!” The other fires back, “You’re in the Epstein files!” Verse 3 They’re locked in a cage fight, blow for blow, Trading their wealth and power for show. Heartless kings with ice in their veins, The public laughs, but the chaos reigns. Chorus It’s the president with the orange tan, Against the pale-faced South Afri-can. Both butt-hurt the other has turned … drawing their lines in the sand, Now it’s war between the orange and the pale white man. Melania where are ya When we need ya. It’s orange It’s white And they’re fighting outside Oh don’t you know, it’s a shit show.
