January 2, 2009

"Paradise City" for Arabs


With a few changes...

Send me now to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the virgins are pretty
Send me home (Oh, won't you please send me home)

Just an Arab livin' under the street
I'm a political pawn that's tough to beat
I'm your charity case
So send me electricity and food to eat
I'll pay you wih many Kassam rockets
Then I'll drive you into the Sea

Tents to Houses
Or so they say
You gotta
Keep pushin' for Israel's fortune and fame
You know it's, it's all a gamble
When it's just a game
You treat it like a capitol crime
All Arabs are doin' their time

Strapped in the chair of a human shield
Why I'm here, I can't quite remember
The UN and Hamas said it's hazardous to breathe
I'll strap another bomb to me
But I can't feel
They said you better damn well believe

So far away x4

All of the Muslims been blown apart
Now they are all martyr's with a busted heart
With a busted heart
They said follow me follow me
And come with me now to the paradise
They already brainwashed our minds
"So am I blind?!"
We all thought they knew it all

CHORUS x4

We want to go
We want to know
Israel, won't you please send me home

I want to see
Oh, look at me
Israel, won't you please send me home

Send me now to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the virgins are pretty
Send me home (Oh, won't you please send me home)

Send me now to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the virgins are pretty
Send me home (Oh, won't you please send me home)

Send me down
Oh yeah
Martyr me now
Israel, won't you please send me home

I want to see
Oh, look at me
Israel, won't you please send me home

I want to see
Boy, I'm gonna be mean
Oh, oh send me home

Send me now to the paradise city
Where the grass is green
And the virgins are pretty
Send me home (Oh, won't you please send me home)

I want to go
I want to know
Israel, won't you please send me hooooooome

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