War on Terror
- With apologies to Slade
Are you worryin' when the bombs will start to fall
Now the terrorists will
have a ball
Will they take the next jet liner
Will they crash it into
town
Do they pack it full of semtex on the Way-ay-ay
So here it is, Sept. eleven, Osma's havin' fun
Look to your leaders now,
they've only just begu-u-un
Do you recall when you saw the towers fall?
Did you watch it on the TV,
Did you listen to the news?
Did it liven up an otherwise dull da-ay-ay
So here it is, Sept. eleven, Al-queda's on the run
Look to your leaders now,
they've only just begu-u-un
Are you wonderin' if your neighbour is a spy-y-y
Are you sure the war on
terror's not a li-i-ie
Do the papers always tell ya
That there's no evil
in the we-est
Then they're out for blood and carnage with the re-e-est
So here it is, a new world order, Bush will have his way
Look to the future
now, the terror's just begu-u-un
What will the arabs do
When they see your forces
building bombs to rain
on them?
Are you hiding in your shelters, ignoring it a-a-all
Are you hopin' that the
bombs won't start to fa-a-all
Do you vote for isolation
buy the big lie
that they told
Will you still enjoy your freedom when you're o-o-old?
So here it is, the war on terror, everybody's havin' fun
Spy on your
neighbour, for it's only just begu-u-un.
So here it is, the war on terror, everybody's havin' fun
(It's good
fu-u-u-un)
Look to the skies now, it's only just begu-u-un