Source: Sanne Wallis de Show
Translation:
Look at me, I’m the sweetest little country
World leaders like to eat from my hand*
And I kiss all the problems goodbye
We’re throwing a party, are you coming?
Coming soon in the Al-Aqsa mosque
It will by empty by then anyway
From Haifa to the Red sea
There’s fireworks and kosher satay
So dance along to my music
If your country is surrounded by stone-throwers
Then build a wall from which even Trump would get wet dreams
Throw a Buk, yeah
Throw a Buk missle
(Refrain)
Look at how beautifully
I’m throwing bombs
Again, yeah,
Israel wins
70 years long
Is this party going on
Look how beautiful(ly)
Nope, didn’t think so
No Palestinian may enter
Nope not on my land, I’m a strict door-bitch (female bouncer)
I make Palestinians mad
It’s my party, I’m supposed to shine here
Is your party being crashed by radicals?
Then open embassies, make sure that you cash in on it
*sound of money*
Look how beautifully
Look how beautifully
Again, yeah
Israel wins
70 years long
Is this party going on
Everytime, yeah
Israel wins
70 years long
Is this shizzle going on
I’m the sweetest little country
The entire world is still eating from my hand*
Isn’t that beautiful?
I think It’s beautiful
Damnit
Beautiful
*To eat from somebody’s hand is a Dutch poverb for being dependent on somebody
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