Mesopotamia, Mesopotamia
You $#&@ing give me the creeps
You $#&@ing give me the creeps

I've never known another city to burn

Face down in the bottom of a river

Swimming with the dead makes me want to shiver
If you really wanna know, I'd rather just drown alone


Clay fingers reaching for the ceiling
Once numb, now tingling with feeling
You'll see in the end that nothing really gets away


And I'd give it all just to be with you


Mesopotamia, Mesopotamia
You $#&@ing give me the creeps
You $#&@ing give me the creeps

I've never known another city to burn

You took back the mud from which you're made

And threw it at me like a $#&@ing grenade
You keep cutting my throat, then you ask me if I'm feelin ok


This city is just like any other
They keep blowing it up, then building up another
If you look in the hole, you'll see it ain't going away


And I'd give it all away just to be with you


Mesopotamia, Mesopotamia
You $#&@ing give me the creeps
You $#&@ing give me the creeps

I've never known another city to burn
City to burn