Hey it worked oh....I dont believe it, its not a map. A million- man army ready to fight; You say rockets and bombs I have in store; You could be invading, maybe this night; Insinuating I only want war; I bought treatment plants just for the water; I sat helplessly the bugs ate our grain; Terrorist rockets just killed my daughter; Though Im not angry, I dont feel the pain. Im old and Im tired and I must confess; People go hungry, but not by design; You want it so bad, then you take this mess; So long, adios, I quit, I resign. In Bugtussle where Ill only shoot food With my buddy Jed so far from the crude. With that little ditty our story must end; Sorry Jed jokes on youMerry Christmas my friend.