Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Gaddafi Sings Miller!

Soldiers for sale or rent--
Mercenaries supplement.
Got tanks, got guns--got lots.
I even got those sweet fem-bots.
Ah, but though "Go!" Obama moans
Despotism's in my bones.
I'm a man of means by all means--
King of the War.

Third tyrant on the ropes
Kafirs gettin' up their hopes.
An 'Arab Spring' is good.
(They don't see that Brotherhood).
I know new robes boost my mystique.
They show off my buff physique.
I'm a man of means by all means--
King of the War.

I've known every president from Nixon till now.
One of 'em bombed me 'cuz he had a cow.
And ev'ry dollar that buys influence,
And ev'ry prize
That hides lies
Buys my confidence, I say...

Soldiers for sale or rent--
Mercenaries supplement.
Got tanks, got guns--got lots.
I even got those sweet fem-bots.
Ah, but though "Go!" Obama moans
Despotism's in my bones.
I'm a man of means by all means--
King of the War.
Yes, I'm
King of the War.

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