arafat lived in a bloody why time
arafat lived in a bloody why time
(when up so many needless things died)
jew muslim christian druse
he lied his didn’t he killed his did
women and men (both little and small)
bothered arafat not at all
he spilled their isn’t they buried their same
hate death war pain
murdered munich (but only some jews
so down they grieved while up he grew)
egypt libya syria jordan
that death would fatten him more by more
allah by bomb and marx by gun
he murdered his would and they wept his done
drop by blood and last by breath
arafat lived while life died death
statesmen cheered their man of state
forgot their dyings and clapped their hate
(hate death war and then) they
paid his murders they flew his flag
hate death war pain
(and only the dead can begin to explain
how the living are apt to forget to remember
when up so many needless things died)
one day arafat died i guess
(and all they lined to say his grace)
draped they carried him high by high
black by green and red by red
black by green and red by red
and year by year they draped his did
allah by bomb and marx by gun
drop by blood and last by breath
women and men (both old and young)
murder madness terror death
remember your isn’t and cry his slain
hate death war pain
(when up so many needless things died)
jew muslim christian druse
he lied his didn’t he killed his did
women and men (both little and small)
bothered arafat not at all
he spilled their isn’t they buried their same
hate death war pain
murdered munich (but only some jews
so down they grieved while up he grew)
egypt libya syria jordan
that death would fatten him more by more
allah by bomb and marx by gun
he murdered his would and they wept his done
drop by blood and last by breath
arafat lived while life died death
statesmen cheered their man of state
forgot their dyings and clapped their hate
(hate death war and then) they
paid his murders they flew his flag
hate death war pain
(and only the dead can begin to explain
how the living are apt to forget to remember
when up so many needless things died)
one day arafat died i guess
(and all they lined to say his grace)
draped they carried him high by high
black by green and red by red
black by green and red by red
and year by year they draped his did
allah by bomb and marx by gun
drop by blood and last by breath
women and men (both old and young)
murder madness terror death
remember your isn’t and cry his slain
hate death war pain
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