Hey,
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well we come from Alabama, but were in Afghanistan
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were navy seals and green marines, hunting for a man
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they say he has a beard, a face, a dipper on his head
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I heard we wont be coming home until that fucker’s dead
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OhBinladin oh don’t you die to quick
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I’ve come to fuck your fanny with some anthrax on my dick
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when Osama’s finally captured lets not cut off his dork
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lets handcuff both his testicles and drag him to New York
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there well contact firemen
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turn on a power hose
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screw it to sphincter until shit comes out his nose
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OhBinladin oh don’t you die to quick
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I’ve come to fuck your fanny with some anthrax on my dick
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haha yeah
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we realize that prison food will probably give him gas
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so instead let launch a bunker bomb up his fucking ass
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goodbye asshole you fucking make me gag
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your like ten pounds of camel shit
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in a nine pound bag
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Oh BinLadin
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| Stephen Lynch |
