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I'm so hot for war, I'm so hot for war,
I'm the burning Bush - revenge, my desire.
Hey, no more inspectors there, sure as heck don't care,
Oil's black gold, oil's black gold.
Yeah, I'm so hot for war, I'm so hot for war,
Oil's black gold, oil's black gold, gold, it's black g-g-gold.
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Oil's black gold, oil's black gold.
I have sworn to rule Saddam's zone.
Oil's black gold, oil's black gold, gold, gold.
Saddam's a butcher; expand his woes!
Oil's black gold, oil is Saddam's gold, it's our
Gold, gold, gold; it's our gold.
Do not believe that we are driven by greed.
It's those damned reporters, 'cause I'm right, not wrong.
I just ache to make it rain bombs.
Nobody will know; you're not told.
When you're told, nobody will know.
And it is your duty, your good sheep duty
Your good sheep duty - do as you're told.
As you're told, as you're told, told, told
Oil's black gold, oil's black gold.
I'm so hot for war, I'm so hot for war
I'm so hot for war; oil's black gold.
I'm the burning Bush, revenge my desire.
War I'm needing to get us votes...
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