I am the divine wind
I am the human bomb
Aladin gnawed to the bone

I yam what I yam’s
I am the Terrorist!

It does not matter where
It does not matter who
It’s easy to do it
From the turret
I do it with explosive, too

I yam what I yam’s
I am the Terrorist

I’ll get some cash after my death
Man who will wash my
body
He will have to wear gloves
No woman should touch me then..
But I won’t be vain, just dead (ly)

I’m the Killer Man
I’m the Killing Machine
I yam what I yam’s
And that’s what’s all I am

I’m the Terrorist.