Let’s play Hangman

Hang down your head, Saddam
hang down your head and cry,
hang down your head Saddam,
Poor tyrant, you’re wearing a harsh necktie.

I met them on the mountain,
There I killed them all en masse,
Met those Kurds on the mountain
And killed them all with my gas…

This time tomorrow,
Reckon where I’ll be,
I’ll be one dead Iraqi,
Hanging from the leafless tree.

Hang down your head, Saddam
hang down your head and cry,
hang down your head Saddam,
They’ll chop you up and put you in a pie.

(sung to the tune of the old folk classic, Hang Down Your Head, Tom Dooley)