I will put you against a wall, shoot you blue green and yellow with my paint until you a white flag of surrender I will paint blood dripping red paint on your for hire a plane, the one that dropped a bomb In a café in Gaza We know where the plane's pilot lives. If that doesn't stop you, I will obliterate you My arsenal of drones that shot a man off His wheelchair, pulverize your house with all It's chattel, if that fails too, I will use nuclear Our bombs are for peace, but yours are for evil Do as we tell you, or we will **** you in the In the name of peace