Don’t come a’knockin’
‘Cause our CNN will do all the talkin’
Don’t shed a tear
For their children’s tears
If it weren’t for all them we wouldn’t be here
Do not cry
When innocents die
Save all your sorrow for the Stars & Stripes
The war on terror
Going better than ever
Thousands of Muslims severed
We’re going in with infantry
We’re going in with tanks
We’re going to oil refineries
And then we’re going to the bank
We’re going to keep killing
Until we cleanse this land
We’re going to liberate
Whereverstan.
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