Sometimes, you get out your B-2s And go bomb Iran Sometimes, you get out your B-2s It's all part of God's plan Well, if you want that peace, you can't be quiet When there's picture you hanging out on an island So, you best be getting your B-2s And go bomb Iran Politicians and preachers get hard as a bone talking holy words Two birds, one stone Get out your dead cruises in your hooker bees Somebody, set ole Lindsey Graham free Flip Miss Tulsi, get the war machine rolling Where it's gonna stop, ain't nobody knowing Sometimes you get out your B-2s And go bomb Iran Sometimes you get out your B-2s It's all part of God's plan Well, bomb them to hell Every boy and every girl Be the change in the regime You wanna see in the world Sometimes you get out your B-2s And go bomb Iran Bomb them to hell Beat all the thugs That pal in tears one hell of a drug Government contractors salivating There's real good money in a liberation Same playbook as 2003 Looks familiar to you Looks familiar to me Sometimes you get out your B-2s And go bomb Iran