"SVM F.T. Troops" lyrics

Smoke covers the sun
I'm not the only one
And the tanks they're shooting there
They shoot for fun
The Iranian general
Who rides his camel
We sent him back
And he was walking on his feet
I seen an Iranian general
Riding backwards on his camel
And the have-nots
The harvest is dry in the desert
And there ain't nothing so eat

Come on down little Jew
Come on down little Jew
Come on down little Jew
Come on down little Jew

I had this dream
I saw a star
And a star

Tel Aviv
Do you believe
In America-
Tel Aviv
Do you believe
Your friends are coming
Green fleet

The missiles, silver wings
Lots of things, Pay a lot
You got caught by

Mediterranean coast
It's red with blood
Blood from 50,000 warriors
The warriors of brown
The warriors of black
I saw some [?] child
He was all cut up

Too much [?] in the delta
I had this dream
I was in the stadium
The crowd was crying
The crowd was saying
Oh, you got it, my old man

I was high on [?] beer
Back in 1968
I was working on the desert
I was dancing with the rabbis
And everyone told me
It was wrong to take their wages so low
But I stuck it out, man
'Cause I knew they were right
And by 1969
I was moving with the bad boys in Jerusalem
In the old city
Right next to the great old mosque
And those motherfuckers got away with [?]
They just [?]
And I found [?]
And I danced with the devil all night

Baby, I'm in the fucking sky
Baby, I'm in the sky
Baby, I'm in the fucking sky
In the sky
Oh yeah, in the sky
In the sky
In the sky

In the sky
I'm going to fly away to the holy land
Once we got there never...