You hurt us bombing Bali, but we can take the pain, But if you think you'll beat us you can think a-bloody-gain We battled at Gallipoli and we fought the bloody hun Of all the arseholes we've had to face you're just another one You won't get your hands dirty, you won't fire a gun Whenever danger threatens you just pack your gear and run You brainwash innocent children to do your evil deeds Careful not to let them know just where it really leads You get them to believe all your bigotry and lying Until they cannot see that there's no glory in their dying Now we'd like to pose a question, answer if you can Where does your holy book tell you to kill your fellow man? Now listen hard and listen well, we're giving you the word You're never gonna beat us you spineless bloody turd You'd never face us personally you haven't got the guts You know that if you ever did we'd have your bloody nuts Our spirit is unbroken, and our heads are still unbowed We sure as hell aren't scared of you and your gutless crowd So get your act together -- you'll never win because What you're really up against is the spirit that is OZ (Author Unknown) Peg R NSW Australia [email protected] I wish the buck stopped here, I could use a few. Checked by Norton's AV