Why not do more exercise, it’s fun
Come to Gaza, with the sea and sun
Run away from bullets, here they come
Butterflies are bullets and they’re bombs
Bombs don’t have to weigh a million tons
Why not do more running, it’s such fun
It makes us women dash from those big guns
Tear gas makes us cry till overcome
Run away from bullets; watch them come~~
It’s a kind of evolution that’s begun
Wiping out the inferior type of man
Why not see bones knitting, it’s such fun
It’s enough to change a harlot to a nun
See the children savaged now and them
Dart away from bullets, Hate again
Many’ve left us for the world to come
The God is harsh ans cold, he’s called Vulcan
Why not do more exercise, it’s fun
Running from those bullets, gassed and stunned
