Jesse Welles 
Lyrics
Sometimes you get out your B-2's
And go bomb Iran
Sometimes you get out your B-2's
It's all part of God's plan
Well, if you want that peace you can't be quiet
When there's a picture of you hanging out on an island
So you best be getting your B-2's
And go bomb Iran
Politicians and preachers get hard as a bone
Talking holy wars, two birds, one stone
Get your Ted Cruz's and your Huckabee's
Somebody set ole Lindsey Graham free
Flip Miss Tulsi, get the war machine rolling
Where it's gonna stop ain't nobody knows
Sometimes you get out your B-2's
And go bomb Iran
Sometimes you get out your B-2's
It's all part of God's plan, well
Bomb 'em to hell, every boy and every girl
Be the change in the regime you want to see in the world
Sometimes you get out your B-2's
And go bomb Iran
Bomb 'em to hell, beat all the thugs
That Palantir's one hell of a drug
Government contractors salivating
There's real good money in a liberation
Same playbook as two thousand and three
Looks familiar to you, looks familiar to me
Sometimes you get out your B-2's
And go bomb Iran
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