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.