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Twas the night before
Christmas and all through the Land,
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They're running like
rabbits in Afghanistan,
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Osama's been praying,
he's down on his Knees,
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He's hoping that Allah
will hear all his Pleas.
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He thought if he killed
us that we'd fall and Shatter,
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But all that he's done
is just make us Madder.
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We ain't yet forgotten
our Marines in Beirut,
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And we'll kick your
butt, with one heavy Boot.
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And yes we remember the
USS Cole,
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And the lives of our
sailors that you bastards Stole.
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You think you can rule
us and cause us to Fear,
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You'll soon get the
answer if you live to Hear.
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And we ain't forgotten
your buddy Saddam,
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And he ain't forgotten
the sound of our Bombs.
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You think that those
mountains are somewhere to Hide.
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They'll go down in
history as the place where you Died.
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Remember Khadhafi and
his Line of Death?
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He came very close, to
his final Breath.
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So come out and prove
it, that you are a Man,
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Cause our boys are
coming and they have a Plan.
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They are our fathers and
they are our Sons,
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And they sure do carry
some mighty big Guns.
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They would have stayed
home with children and Wives,
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Till you bastards came
here and took all these Lives.
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Osama I wrote this
especially for You,
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For air mail delivery by
B-52.
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You soon will be hearing
a thud and a whistle,
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Old Glory is coming,
attached to a Missle.
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I will not be sorry to
see your ass Go.
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It's Red, White, and
Blue that is running this Show
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