Mr. Taliban - Afghanistan | Текст песни

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I have never been more popular in my life
Since I carried a big mad knife

I am a little Taliban
I come from the country of Afghanistan

If I am gone die in abicrach*
It is the will of almighty Allah

I didn't get the money for the vacation
So I joint the terrorist organization

I learnt to fly a plane from a friend
But he forgot to teach me to land

[x2] I love my papa I love my mama
But most of all I love Osama

I am feeling the most charity*
When I hear the scream of you bitch

I don't care much where I am going
Becouse I'll die in 707 a Boeing

I make sure that the USA will remember
The date of eleven of September

We chose this day becouse of this
It's the international day of piss

[x2] I love my papa I love my mama
But most of all I love Osama

For just becouse of this one attack
America wants to bomb us back

I know that retaliation would come
And it's a great convention for Islam

It's not a much but now I can
See my hause on CNN

[x6] I love my papa I love my mama
But most of all I love Osama

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