Tekster: Forgotten Rebels. I Left My Heart In Iran.

So I see you want to start a World War.
Death comes in threes and it's so fun to score.
That Ayatollah really must be a whore.
Filth eating camel sweat he's a sickie moslem so hard to please.
His kind of thinking must show you his disease.
I left my heart, left my heart in Iran.
Bring back the Shah that's where it began.
Should've dropped some bombs and watched how they ran.
I left my heart, left my heart in Iran.
Death is his only groupie.
Remember hiding in Paris?
Now can't you see his only answer is there.

When he sees his country dying,
no one else in the world is crying
the only one humanitarian way.
That's why I'm a mercenary.
I left my heart in Iran.
Bring back the Shah that's where it began.
Should have dropped some bombs and watched how they ran.
I left my heart, left my heart in Iran.