Tit For Tat City

I dropped in to see what The General has been thinking about--seems he wrote a little note to a funny man.

Inspired by his post, I offer the following:

Tit for Tat City
(with apologies to Bowie & Friends)

(Yemen) oh blow up the guys you know
(Yemen) oh baby, send in the drones, I gotta
(Yemen) I think the law is a waste
This yellow chicken hawk is gonna blow up the place

(Yemen) he's raining cain
(Yemen) he misses Saddam Hussein
(Yemen) he misses ole Vietnam
He said he had to bleed it but he...and then he...

Oh don't scheme on me man, where is your baggage ticket
We're back in Tit for Tat city
Oh don't scheme on me man
Cause you gonna make them martyrs
You know its Tit for Tat City
A blinding light...its outta sight

(Yemen) Ah Cliff May, cruel to be kind, go away
(Yemen) Then you can show us the way, okay
(Yemen) stooges don't flash here
There's lots of room for the guns and they come,
here they come

Oh don't scheme on me man, where is your baggage ticket
We're back in Tit for Tat city
Oh don't scheme on me man
Cause you gonna make them martyrs
You know its Tit for Tat City
A blinding light...its outta sight

Oh, bomb me

Oh don't scheme on me man, where is your baggage ticket
We're back in Tit for Tat city
Oh don't scheme on me man
Cause you gonna make them martyrs
You know its Tit for Tat City
A blinding light...its outta sight

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