If I were invincible
I'd visit a terrorist camp
I would bring music
Happy music
Feel good music
Music that makes your cells
Bounce
And while the music played
I would dance
Right there
In the middle of the training base
The true militants would be angry
Very angry
They would try to riddle my body with lead
But since I am invincible
No lead can harm me
And I dance
And I smile
And with my eyes
And with my hands
And with my body
I invite others
Won't you come dance, too?
Some militants
Who aren't really militants
But rather doubters
Slowly join in
And they dance
And they smile
And the true militants get angry
Very angry
And they try to riddle the doubters' bodies with lead
But since the doubters are dancing
They too are invincible
No lead can harm them
If I were invincible
That is what I would do
