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Oh ,tyrant king of Babylon Have you come by any sense Who wages war on sons of Zion With inadequate air defense Toy soldiers of the eagle Will come as dogs of war Their guise being benevolence Their true gift blood and gore So it seems your problem is oil Not consummation of lnnocence Go plant your people in thirsty soil Then propagandize self defense For you are the beast of Baghdad Your very seed affronts Mann and his kind Another  American jackal  gone bad And oh, what a jackal did we find Now we sit glued to a TV set Watching the towers crumble and fall When sleeping with despots ya get what you get Just part of the cost when america stands tall. Hy
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Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 10:10 PM UTC
Beast of Baghdad
Oh ,tyrant king of Babylon Have you come by any sense Who wages war on sons of Zion With inadequate air defense Toy soldiers of the eagle Will come as dogs of war Their guise being benevolence Their true gift blood and gore So it seems your problem is oil Not consummation of lnnocence Go plant your people in thirsty soil Then propagandize self defense For you are the beast of Baghdad Your very seed affronts Mann and his kind Another  American jackal  gone bad And oh, what a jackal did we find Now we sit glued to a TV set Watching the towers crumble and fall When sleeping with despots ya get what you get Just part of the cost when america stands tall. Hy
henry-yarbrough
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Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 10:10 PM UTC
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