Nicely, Jihad boom demisin',
Dicey, in rubble, blown away,
Icy, are Turks, Sheiks, Al Qaedan,
Died, he - Imad dimed: He's slayed.

Hebrew put down shite,
First they found then took his life,
Got a bad boom car device.

He steer sui-insanes to blowin',
They're woe, his friends down in Khartoum.
His rear, slivers hot and glowin',
Emirs, raise voice war wage is a brewin'.

Done blowed down Shite,
They were bound to take his life.
That Imad dude done got fried!
Let's fight!

------ Some Guitar Pickin' ------

Dope, dude - his body things are scattered,
Nope, dude - he's quite impaired, he died.
Looks like "Amin's" gone blasty nether.
Allies have taken foreign guy.

Well, these boys hell-bound to fight,
Hell profound try make all life.
Them Bedouin "dune" decries.

He's ground round this Shite,
Well, a bomb did take his life,
Boys in Khartoum best get wise.