Lived on a collective farm

She was a part-time anarchist

Our sex went off like a bomb

Living the life of a terrorist

Looking for the man Saddam,

Who gave me a gun as Iran to the sun

If you die like a dog then you are

then you are



Saddam

They shall drown in their own blood!

Hail Saddam a go-go!



Going to Saddam a go-go

Everybody is there

Business of strange bed fellows

Makes you dance around like a bear

Ein, Schwein, kick him in the eye

Teamed up with the Asian eye

They were the ones

Who could rise with the sun

As they lived in their planes

And they died [repeat a lot!]

How they died...



Hail!

The running paper tiger chases its own tail

Hail Saddam a go-go



He was someone who was there for people like me

Hi there Saddam, loved the party

Yes they're all here with me

Bloody Saddam

Loves you always, always a kick

Bloody Saddam

Even though the smell is making me sick

As we sit on our roofs

And cheer as your scuds fall like rain



Here at the ancient ziggaraunt

Saddam is presiding there

Running around with a saxophone

Where is the president, where?

Let's have a cheer for Sarajevo

If you survive what falls out of his mind

You'll make the political world