they might be giants
black ops
Black ops  Black ops A holiday for secret cops  Black ops  Black ops  Dropping presents from the helicopter  It's been a long year  We've been so far from home  Too many people here Here come the drones  We take the best of it  And make a mess of it  Ripping up some lawn  And then we're gone  Black sites Black sites  A thousand miles from day or night  Black sites Black sites  The story will remain unwritten  Before we make you gone  You'd best be running on  Stick to the music, child Don't get us riled  Hey, there's a spot we missed I see a  Communist  And there's another one  And his dumb son  Black ops  Black ops  Little vials filled with knock-out drops  Black ops Black ops  Maybe leave you in your old gym locker  A thousand miles from day or night    A story told before rewriting  There's a passport here  But it could disappear  Tarmac to landing pad  Don't look so sad We fly to  Amsterdam And in a little bit  We'll sing our special song And this is it  He'll be standing when the music stops   We're not worrying about the optics