We yell it.
It bounces back to us.
Ten-folded, like a stadium full of us.
Echoes off the salty beaches.
Symbolize what Masada teaches.
They built a ramp,
When they came back again
To our camp
But they did not win.
[Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhh]
Chorus:
Baby, those ain't manbreasts anymore.
They're sweet soft hills of the fatherland.
Calling me to come and have a tan.
And make good on your mother's plan.
Oh no, on ho.
Atisappap, pappasita.
Camel rides in the sweaty desert.
Bump in time if these beasts let us.
Dance floor in the holyland.
Hardcore in the palm's hand.
Bedouin tents set to let us
Experiment with who will bed us.
Pain of ages behind our eyelids.
Frisky tourguides making high bids.
(Chorus)
This isn't Vegas, baby.
Sure, they got sand.
But there ain't no casinos
And what happens here
Comes home with us!
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