There comes a time when we need to make a show for the world, the web and CNN There's no people dying, so the best that we can do is create the greatest bluff of all We must go on pretending day by day that in Gaza, there's crisis, hunger and plague 'cause their billions bucks in aid won't buy the basic needs, like some cheese, and missiles for the kids (Chorus:) We'll make the world abandon reason We'll make them all believe [that the Hamas is Mama Teresa/*the IDF is Jack the Ripper] We are peaceful travelers, we're weaving our own lies The truth will never find its way to your TV Ooh, we'll stab them at heart, they're soldiers, no one cares We are small, and we took some pictures with dogs As Allah's shown us: For facts, there's no demand So we will always gain the upper hand Chorus If islam and terror brighten up your mood But you worry that it may not look so good (Well, well, well, well) Don't you realize you just gotta call yourself an activist for peace and human aid? Chorus (bis) Chorus* (bis)