2/21/2013, 10:48 pm
Chris Stevens the name
And he served on the Libyan main
Al Qaeda came in force
And bombed out the embassy
In September of Twenty Twelve
They were desperate, just barely alive
By hour the 7th, Mission had fell
Think this would be reported, what the hell?
The night they burned Benghazi down
Obama was sleeping
The night they burned Benghazi down
And Obama was sleeping
He said, "Bla, bla, bla, bla, bla, bla"
Congress called on Hillary
And asked her what did she see?
"Congress listen see,
It makes no difference to me"
Now, don't mind blaming YouTube
Stuff happens when plans are no good
You say what you need
And deny the rest
But they will never
Find what we've laid to rest
The night they burned Benghazi down
Obama was sleeping
The night they burned Benghazi down
And the media were chirping
They went, "Na, na, la, na, nada"
Like his father before him
He's a Marxist man
And his half- brother the Kenyan
He don't give a damn
They were just four men, proud and brave
But Al Qaeda laid them in their graves
I swear by their blood shed in the streets
We will never back down
And we won't retreat
The night they burned Benghazi down
Obama was sleeping
The night they burned Benghazi down
And the media chirping
They said, "Na, na, la, na, nada"
The night they burned Benghazi down
The Obama's were sleeping
The night they burned Benghazi down
The media's chirping
They said, "Na, na, la, na, nada"