In Hateful memory of Bin Laden
Put on your MORNING dress
With Black let us CONTEST
He will, of course, be REPLACED
.... Bin-a kan ngai lo che
You have TERRORIZED us
SUCKED the air out of us
Soaring high above us, you BOMBARDED our every place
Through the FIERY days
Through the HELLISH days
And when WTC falls, we want to fight YOU together
Now... you're gone
While there's so many things left to do like KICKIN your ass
Now you're gone, you're gone