We don't have our weapons plant
In Iraq we just have sand
I've been good since '92
Now it looks like I am screwed
I've should pack, pack for a trip
'Cause my radar showin' lots of bleeps
And I started to realize
That I Saddam will be power rise
Bush fuckin' hates me
George Bush he fuckin' hates me
Oh yes, he does
They tried so hard just to find my weapons,
But we got none.
So please, let me stay
We will fight, they'll fear our power, hey hey
Well, we might last about an hour
I killed my own here in Baghdad
No scene of guilt,
I'm start will be mad
They'll attack with they planes
And they shits
And plus of bunch of men from the British
George Bush started two strategies
He decided to spread those lifes
Bush fuckin' hates me
Yes, he does
Bush fuckin' hates me
Oh yes, he does
They tried so hard, but we talked you end
That we got none.
So please, go away