T5 Songtext
von Swet Shop Boys

Inshallah, mashallah
Hopefully no martial law
Hai Allah, yo yallah
Let′s rock a show in Ramallah
Kick it with my homie when I'm out in Haifa
Kick it with Muhammed when I′m out in Jaffa
I be on a roll like every single year
And I ain't seen nowhere just like Hoffa
Do it so proper, looking like a doctor
At the check point see my visa's doctored
IDF all around running with them choppers
Wanna shoot my papa, got me drinking vodka
Got me feeling paranoid, got me drinking wine
Bad bad ting and I love how she whine
She don′t eat swine and she look so divine
I was looking for love in Palestine

Oh no, we′re in trouble
TSA always wanna burst my bubble
Always get a random check when I rock the stubble


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We're militant, you′re on a Milli Vanilli vibe
Stopping refugees is just silly blud
Well you know about Aeneas in the Iliad
Fled Turkey and he just founded Rome
What if he had drowned in a boat?
Yanks eat turkey cause your peeps had found a home
Where you think all the sounds on your phone from?
What you mean Her Majesty's London?
Where you think all her majesty come from?
Trump want my exit, but if he press a red button
To watch Netflix, bruv, I′m on
I run the city like my name Sadiq
Not the Syrian city of Dabiq
Some wallah want to preach bakbak that's Weak
I shut em up like sheep on Bukra Eid

Oh no, we′re in trouble
TSA always wanna burst my bubble
Always get a random check when I rock the stubble

Terminal 5, Terminal One
Think we're termites, wanna terminate us
Terminal 5, Terminal One
Think we're termites, wanna terminate us
Terminal 5, Terminal One
Think we′re termites, wanna terminate us