Pass the Turkey Osama

Song Length 3:30 Genre Folk - Alternative

Lyrics

Christmas Day in London.
Christmas Day in Rome.
Christmas day in Berlin, the western worlds at home.
I was in the forest living off the dew, living like an animal tring to outlive you.

On dusty plains, in tropical rains on hellipads on mules, calendars divide us all and turn us into fools.

It may be wrong , it's far from right but it is how it is, be careful what you think of or you'll end up on a list.

So pass the turkey Osama, come and keep me company. Im bored of your opinions and i know youre bored of me.
So seeing as it's Christmas day please join me in this song before you dissapear like a dream into the big white sun.

New years day in Venezuala Timbuctu and Rome.
Under Allah God or Buddha no-one wants to be alone. Tearing strips from anyman who tells you you are wrong.
You can only change yourself, the rest just have to get along.

So when i'm dust, dusted snuffed, knocking on heavens door, face to face i can't escape the fact that I'm a whore to politicians, governemnts, little Hitlers little Mao's.
It's never going to end my friend so pucker up and don't look down.

So pass the turkey Osama, come keep me company I'm bored of all your minions and I know you're bored of me.
So seeing as its New years Day, i'm singing you this song so arm in arm we'll dance our last and then you go drop your bomb.

Here comes the bomb the great big shiny bomb, the bomb that reminds us we are one.
Yes here comes the bomb, the great big shiny bomb, the bomb that reminds us we are one.

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