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Oh my teeth all breakand my hands do shakeas my eyes slowly wakefocusing on a portrait of Saddam's faceerasedhow did I end up in Guantanamowaterboards and electroshock treatments on my ballsGI's with clipboards are circlinghow did I get hereI guess I'll have to tell youit was the day before the bombsI couldn't believe itI didn't think they'd drop them on the Baghdad museumshock and awe my assit was just a looter's bonanzaI was the curator with a gun but it did no goodThe Shiites took everythingand left nothing for the Americansthey took it allfrom Darius II on down to clay tabletsthey tried to find itbut I wouldn't give it upI wouldn't tell them where I hid itoh no no noOK it's true I took it for myselfand so I hid it for monthsSongtexteand then those bombs came whizzing through my wallsI took the petrified apple of Edenand I put it in my snakeskin pouchand gave a ten year old fig to you GIThen I asked you well how do you like them applestemptation - there's no god just a gunyou're too late you've made a mistakea very grave mistakeseems you really like to torture mewell I've got nothing can't you seesince you ask I did sell it yesI did I didwho would buy it who would eat itTakes a bite tells you to beat methere's no sex in this temptationbut you've got a stiff...vocationthe bible doesn't sayanything about the USA Aus Songtexte Mania