| My name is David, I live in Tel Aviv
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| I’m twelve years old, People call me Billy the Kid
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| My brother and my sister, are gone from my side
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| Lying together, for together they died
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| Chorus:
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| Everybody dance, do the berserker
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| Everybody dance, soldier and worker
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| Pray to the Lord, We can learn to live together somehow
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| For the day of the jackal is now.
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| My name is Ishmail, I live in Beirut
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| I’m twelve years old, but I know how to shoot
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| My father and mother, were both refugees
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| With a gun on their head, they died on their knees
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| Chorus:
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| Everybody dance, do the berserker
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| Everybody dance, soldier and worker
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| Pray to the Lord, We can learn to live together somehow
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| For the day of the jackal is now.
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| My name is God, or Allah if you choose
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| And I bring you despair, destruction and abuse
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| I give you your lands, and you name them after me
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| But you tear them apart, from the desert to the sea.
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| Chorus:
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| Everybody dance, do the berserker
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| Everybody dance, soldier and worker
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| Pray to the Lord, We can learn to live together somehow
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| For the day of the jackal is now. |