They’ll take the money and kill their hostages anyway.
And Obama will go golfing.
Let’s all sing along with Yusuf Islam, aka Cat Stevens …
Oh, I’m being slaughtered by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
Bleedin’ and dying by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
And if I ever lose my hands, lose my plough, lose my land,
Oh if I ever lose my hands, Oh if... I won’t have to work no more.
And if I ever lose my eyes, if my colors all run dry,
Yes if I ever lose my eyes, Oh if... I won’t have to cry no more.
Oh, I’m being slaughtered by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
Bleedin’ and dying by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
And if I ever lose my head, I won’t moan, and I won’t beg,
Yes if I ever lose my head, Oh if... I won’t have to talk no more.
And if I ever lose my mouth, all my teeth, north and south,
Yes if I ever lose my mouth, Oh if... I won’t have to talk...
Did it take long to kill me? I asked the faithless light.
Did it take long to kill me? And are you gonna slay the night?
Oh, I’m being slaughtered by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
Bleedin’ and dying by a moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow
Moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow, moonshadow