♫Or Was it Mozambique♫

One million dead in Rwanda, or was it Mozambique?

Order me another tequila sunrise, I got to go take a leak

They blew up a jail in New Jersey, a friend of mine died in Peru

I can’t make sense out of nonsense, tell me how is it going with you?

Most of the time I spend thinking about what the future will be

Maybe ten thousand dead up in Buffalo, or was it Mozambique?

Yeah! Order me another tequila sunrise, I got to go take a leak

Pour me a drink and bring me a cigar

I'd tell you myself but I don't know where you are

I'm gonna powder my nose, and take a moment to think

it really clears my head when I piss in the sink

I always thought a guerilla ate bananas and hung out in the trees

there’s a lot of things I don’t know, and none of them matter to me

You know I want peace with honor, give me honor if I can’t have the peace

I need a wall about a thousand feet tall and my very own secret police

I see the dark horsemen mounting, I hear their thundering feet

War and plague, and famine and death, and cocktails in Mozambique

Pour me a drink and bring me a cigar

I'd tell you myself but I don't know where you are

I'm gonna powder my nose, and take a moment to think

it really clears my head when I piss in the sink

I hear you clinking your glasses, talking about nothing at all

You’re feeling cool and collected and safe but you got a long way to fall

Insurers and banks got the money, like lawyers they know how to steal

And all of the love's in a numbered account, invested in new ways to kill

Believe me the time is soon coming, Jesus didn’t tell you no lies

Wheels are turning, bridges are burning, and fires coming out of the skies

Pour me a drink and bring me a cigar

I'd tell you myself but I don't know where you are

I'm gonna powder my nose, and take a moment to think

it really clears my head when I piss in the sink

Brother's gonna turn upon brother, when the beast rises up from the sea

you don’t need a prophet out of the east to tell you how it’s gonna be

I had a dream in the darkness, mercy and love ruled the streets

I’ll see you there or in San Moritz, or maybe down in Mozambique

a billion people dead in the cities, and the future is looking real bleak

Order me another tequila sunrise, I got to go take a leak

Pour me a drink and bring me a cigar

I'd tell you myself but I don't know where you are

I'm gonna powder my nose, and take a moment to think

it really clears my head when I piss in the sink

it really clears my head when I piss in the sink