Suicide Bomber Chords & Lyrics - Tripod
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They used d[F]ogs on me
They used bl[C]indfolds
They emb[Bb]arrassed me in the n[F]ude
They gave sh[F]ocks to me with el[C]ectrodes
They depr[Bb]ived me of my f[F]ood
They pa[Bb]raded me round the pr[F]ison
Ch[Bb]ained up to other m[A]en
And with [Bb]every task,
One qu[F]estion they a[Dm]sked
[Bb]Over and over and [C]over again, they said...
[Bb]"Aren't you the suic[C]ide bomber
Who b[Bb]lew up the b[F]us last y[C]ear?"
I say, &[Bb]quot;No," th[C]ey say, "Yes,"
I say, "You[F]'re not thinking i[Dm]t through,"
But they w[Bb]ent off and thought up some n[C]ew things to d[C7]oooooo
So they soaked me with cold water
And they left me there overnight
They put outlandish costumes upon me
And took photographs of my plight
They accused me of brutal behaviour
Whilst they kicked me in the balls
And with every task,
One question they asked
Echoing off of the cold prison walls, they said...
"Aren't you the suicide bomber
Who blew up the bus last year?"
I said, "No," they punched me,
I said, "Think logically,"
And they said, "You think logically!"
And I said, "What?"
(Interlude: [F] , [C] , [Bb] , [F] . [F] , [C] , [Bb] , [F] .)
P[Bb]sychological t[F]orture
Has cl[Bb]eared things right up for [A]me
There's [Bb]one thing I know,
When th[F]ey let me [Dm]go,
I [Bb]will be the man that they w[C]ant me to be
Yes, [Bb]I'll be the suicide b[C]omber
I'll b[Bb]low up a b[F]us one d[C]ay
And [Bb]so will my s[C]on
And his s[F]on after t[Dm]hat
And t[Bb]hen some poor n[C]ew guy
Will s[F]it where I s[Dm]at
And h[Bb]e will be f[C]orced to wear p[F]oo for a h[Dm]at
And [F]so on and s[C]o ever f[F]orth,
Am[F]en
They used d[F]ogs on me
They used bl[C]indfolds
They emb[Bb]arrassed me in the n[F]ude
They gave sh[F]ocks to me with el[C]ectrodes
They depr[Bb]ived me of my f[F]ood
They pa[Bb]raded me round the pr[F]ison
Ch[Bb]ained up to other m[A]en
And with [Bb]every task,
One qu[F]estion they a[Dm]sked
[Bb]Over and over and [C]over again, they said...
[Bb]"Aren't you the suic[C]ide bomber
Who b[Bb]lew up the b[F]us last y[C]ear?"
I say, &[Bb]quot;No," th[C]ey say, "Yes,"
I say, "You[F]'re not thinking i[Dm]t through,"
But they w[Bb]ent off and thought up some n[C]ew things to d[C7]oooooo
So they soaked me with cold water
And they left me there overnight
They put outlandish costumes upon me
And took photographs of my plight
They accused me of brutal behaviour
Whilst they kicked me in the balls
And with every task,
One question they asked
Echoing off of the cold prison walls, they said...
"Aren't you the suicide bomber
Who blew up the bus last year?"
I said, "No," they punched me,
I said, "Think logically,"
And they said, "You think logically!"
And I said, "What?"
(Interlude: [F] , [C] , [Bb] , [F] . [F] , [C] , [Bb] , [F] .)
P[Bb]sychological t[F]orture
Has cl[Bb]eared things right up for [A]me
There's [Bb]one thing I know,
When th[F]ey let me [Dm]go,
I [Bb]will be the man that they w[C]ant me to be
Yes, [Bb]I'll be the suicide b[C]omber
I'll b[Bb]low up a b[F]us one d[C]ay
And [Bb]so will my s[C]on
And his s[F]on after t[Dm]hat
And t[Bb]hen some poor n[C]ew guy
Will s[F]it where I s[Dm]at
And h[Bb]e will be f[C]orced to wear p[F]oo for a h[Dm]at
And [F]so on and s[C]o ever f[F]orth,
Am[F]en
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