O' CUCKISTAN... THE NATIVES' STOLEN LAND,
CONSENSUAL LOVE... IN MY WIFE'S SON'S COMMAND
WITH BLEEDING HEARTS, WE SEE THE FALL OF
ALL OUR BANK ACCOUNTS
FROM FAR AND WIDE, O' CUCKISTAN
WHITE GUILT IS PARAMOUNT!
ALLAH IS... THE GOD OF OUR THEOCRACY
O' CUCKISTAN, WE SHALL DO IT FOR FREE
O' CUCKISTAN, OH FUCK OFF... AND THIS IS FAILING MISERABLY!!!
yeah, that final line there kinda derailed. struggling to sing that final line in-key (not like I really tried during the rest of it).