Chill out
What you hiding for?
Terror
It's all been done before
And if you could only give it up, and say wassup?
I hate
You and your gang
Al Qaeda
Gives me a pang
Of jealousy
When I see

Innocents killed
And you're double billed
On national news
As Mr. Booze
You try to be hard
You look like a bard to me

Tell me

Why d'ya have to go and make things so over-rated
i see the way you're
Acting like you wanna get frustrated
Lifes like this
And you kill, and you spill, all the blood, in the mud what ya got?
And turn it into
Terrorists
givin' up their lives
For one beardy man