Raining is Bagdad,Daddy
Raining in Bagdad
It's raining hard in Bagdad
Raining in dawn's early light
It's flowing down like rivers and
The desert floor is full of blood.
Mohammed is crying for his people
While the sound of the fury rages
And Bagdad is on fire.
They are advancing like the locust and
The desert is alive with the dying.
The crashing of the bombs
Wakes the silence of death
And stirs the fires of resistance while
Allaha's simitar prepares for battle.
Jesus is helpless against these devils
With guns of atomic dust and fear
Again we the people sit and wait.
While Haliburton and Joint Chiefs shoot craps
Against the profit mongers on Wall St.
I cry for you and me caught in the madness
A world of anger,death and destruction is upon us
A sickness born of power and greed for oil
Is taking over where love is abandoned.
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