Osama

Osama Bin Laden, you don't know where your headin. Osama the Llama, get on you knees, and start your beggin" We'll get you good,were not just kiddin" You've crushed our buildings,and made them fall. I'm sure it must have made you,feel ten feet tall. We will find you,no matter what. We'll hit you hard,and kick your butt. When we get you,we'll get you good. Our intent will be under stood. Or great nation,is so very strong. Osama, you should know,right from wrong. Together we will stand, and let the Lord guide us with his hand. Because we are the greatest, in all the land. We'll fly the flag,of our great nation. Because,you tried to kill, Gods creation. You send your men,to do your work. Everyone knows your a jerk. You must leave,and go away. If you stay,you will surely pay. Leave there now,and pay your dues. There's too many people after you. For the U.S.A.,your life, you must give. We have no room,in our hearts,left to forgive. When you and your taliban, are gone and dead. We'll have nothing,in this world,left to dread. But, this war,we will remember, in our heads. So, Osama, you skinny little Llama. Go home to your big ,Bahama mama. You are making this war,such a big drama. When you,and your taliban, are all gone. your people will break out, with joy and song. We truly are,the greatest nation. When we win this war, we'll sit back with great elaton.