I'm goin' to India over and over again.I'm
standin' in a cylinder,Seein' all the bleedin'
vaginas.I feel it now comin' over me so I strive to love the
Messiah.I'm goin' to India over and over again.I'm
rushin' to the nearest station,Feet and hands collide with
the driver.All I that I think, all I thought and all I know the
Syrian missile guides itself into the vaginas.I'm goin'
to India over and over again.