Mesopotamia, Mesopotamia
You fucking give me the creeps
You fucking give me the creeps
I've never known another city to burnFace 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 aloneClay fingers reaching for the ceiling
Once numb, now tingling with feeling
You'll see in the end that nothing really gets awayAnd I'd give it all just to be with youMesopotamia, Mesopotamia
You fucking give me the creeps
You fucking give me the creeps
I've never known another city to burnYou took back the mud from which you're made
And threw it at me like a fucking grenade
You keep cutting my throat, then you ask me if I'm feelin okThis 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 awayAnd I'd give it all away just to be with youMesopotamia, Mesopotamia
You fucking give me the creeps
You fucking give me the creeps
I've never known another city to burn
City to burn