Tripod - Suicide bomber
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They used dFogs on me
They used blCindfolds
They embBbarrassed me in the nFude
They gave shFocks to me with elCectrodes
They deprBbived me of my fFood
They paBbraded me round the prFison
ChBbained up to other mAen
And with Bbevery task,
One quFestion they aDmsked
BbOver and over and Cover again, they said...
Bb"Aren't you the suicCide bomber
Who bBblew up the bFus last yCear?"
I say, &Bbquot;No," thCey say, "Yes,"
I say, "YouF're not thinking iDmt through,"
But they wBbent off and thought up some nCew things to dC7oooooo
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.)
PBbsychological tForture
Has clBbeared things right up for Ame
There's Bbone thing I know,
When thFey let me Dmgo,
I Bbwill be the man that they wCant me to be
Yes, BbI'll be the suicide bComber
I'll bBblow up a bFus one dCay
And Bbso will my sCon
And his sFon after tDmhat
And tBbhen some poor nCew guy
Will sFit where I sDmat
And hBbe will be fCorced to wear pFoo for a hDmat
And Fso on and sCo ever fForth,
AmFen