'TWAS THE NIGHT BEFORE PAYBACK
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> 'Twas the night before Payback and all through the land,
> They're running like rabbits in Afghanistan,
> Osama's been praying, he's down on his knees,
> 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,
> But all that he's done is just make us madder.
> We ain't yet forgotten our Marines in Beirut,
> And we'll kick your butt, with one heavy boot.
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> And yes we remember the USS Cole,
> And the lives of our sailors that you *******s stole.
> You think you can rule us and cause us to fear,
> You'll soon get the answer if you live to hear.
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> And we ain't forgotten your buddy Saddam,
> And he ain't forgotten the sound of our bombs.
> You think that those mountains are somewhere to hide.
> They'll go down in history as the place where you died.
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> Remember Khadhafi and his Line of Death?
> He came very close, to his final breath.
> So come out and prove it, that you are a man,
> Cause our boys are coming and they have a plan.
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> They are our fathers and they are our sons,
> And they sure do carry some mighty big guns.
> They would have stayed home with children and wives,
> Till you *******s came here and took all those lives.
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> Osama I wrote this especially for you,
> For air mail delivery by B-52.
> You soon will be hearing a thud and a whistle,
> Old Glory is coming, attached to a missile.
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> I will not be sorry to see your ass go.
> It's Red, White, and Blue that is running this show.
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> 'Twas the night before Payback and all through the land,
> They're running like rabbits in Afghanistan,
> Osama's been praying, he's down on his knees,
> He's hoping that Allah will hear all his pleas.
>
> He thought if he killed us that we'd fall and shatter,
> But all that he's done is just make us madder.
> We ain't yet forgotten our Marines in Beirut,
> And we'll kick your butt, with one heavy boot.
>
> And yes we remember the USS Cole,
> And the lives of our sailors that you *******s stole.
> You think you can rule us and cause us to fear,
> You'll soon get the answer if you live to hear.
>
> And we ain't forgotten your buddy Saddam,
> And he ain't forgotten the sound of our bombs.
> You think that those mountains are somewhere to hide.
> They'll go down in history as the place where you died.
>
> Remember Khadhafi and his Line of Death?
> He came very close, to his final breath.
> So come out and prove it, that you are a man,
> Cause our boys are coming and they have a plan.
>
> They are our fathers and they are our sons,
> And they sure do carry some mighty big guns.
> They would have stayed home with children and wives,
> Till you *******s came here and took all those lives.
>
> Osama I wrote this especially for you,
> For air mail delivery by B-52.
> You soon will be hearing a thud and a whistle,
> Old Glory is coming, attached to a missile.
>
> I will not be sorry to see your ass go.
> It's Red, White, and Blue that is running this show.
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