A nova canção dos «Islamic Rage Boy's» Lurking in the dark of Sadr City's slums
Planning my attack, dodging Arab thugs
Bombs on waistlines make, a splendid glorious sight
By Muhammad's beard I hope for 72 virgins tonight.
Oh, infidels, infidels
In the Holy Land!
Oh what joy it brings to cut
Off an ear nose head or hand!
(Repeat)
A fortnight or two ago, I was praying on my rug
When Hasim bin Farook gave my arm a tug
A Humvee he did spot, upon it's nightly rounds
So we launched an RPG to see if it was armored down.
Oh, infidels, infidels
In the Holy Land!
Oh what joy it brings to cut
Off an ear nose head or hand!
(Repeat)
A day or two ago, wife six tripped out the door
Her ankle came exposed, I cursed her for a whore
To avoid Allah's wrath, I flogged her brutally
Hey I don't make the rules I merely call it as I see!
Oh, infidels, infidels
In the Holy Land!
Oh what joy it brings to cut
Off an ear nose head or hand!
(Repeat)
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