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Just something I wrote, um yeah.
A bullet through an arm like a knife through butter
Snipers on the rooftops and dead soldiers in the gutter
The tanks are rolling forth and back
They’re here to liberate Iraq
The stars and stripes are flying high
Saddam, lay down your rifle or die
You are the worlds most wanted man
The next knock on your door will be Uncle Sam
The bullets coming, one by one
Leap out of bed and grab your gun
Here ends your fearful dictation
Iraq is now a free nation
A bullet through an arm like a knife through butter
Snipers on the rooftops and dead soldiers in the gutter
The tanks are rolling forth and back
They’re here to liberate Iraq
The stars and stripes are flying high
Saddam, lay down your rifle or die
You are the worlds most wanted man
The next knock on your door will be Uncle Sam
The bullets coming, one by one
Leap out of bed and grab your gun
Here ends your fearful dictation
Iraq is now a free nation
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Dr Gonzo wrote:
> A bit more Cypress Hill than T.S. Elliot.
Whats a T.S. Elliot....
I guess they are a 'famous' poet. Gah!
> A bit more Cypress Hill than T.S. Elliot.
Whats a T.S. Elliot....
I guess they are a 'famous' poet. Gah!
Now that's funny - 30 seconds after sending that message I get an e mail pointing me to this site:
http://www.poofcat.com/iraq1.html
"Iraq, I rack 'em up and I roll,
I'm back and I'm a hi-tech GI Joe."
http://www.poofcat.com/iraq1.html
"Iraq, I rack 'em up and I roll,
I'm back and I'm a hi-tech GI Joe."
A bit more Cypress Hill than T.S. Elliot.
*Loads shotguns, ready's tanks* I WILL LIBERATE YOU ALL!
Just something I wrote, um yeah.
A bullet through an arm like a knife through butter
Snipers on the rooftops and dead soldiers in the gutter
The tanks are rolling forth and back
They’re here to liberate Iraq
The stars and stripes are flying high
Saddam, lay down your rifle or die
You are the worlds most wanted man
The next knock on your door will be Uncle Sam
The bullets coming, one by one
Leap out of bed and grab your gun
Here ends your fearful dictation
Iraq is now a free nation
A bullet through an arm like a knife through butter
Snipers on the rooftops and dead soldiers in the gutter
The tanks are rolling forth and back
They’re here to liberate Iraq
The stars and stripes are flying high
Saddam, lay down your rifle or die
You are the worlds most wanted man
The next knock on your door will be Uncle Sam
The bullets coming, one by one
Leap out of bed and grab your gun
Here ends your fearful dictation
Iraq is now a free nation
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