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Fifteen men captive in a hostile, foreign land
Scorchin' sun beaming down onto and miles of sand
A Mideast country ruled by a man who thinks it's fun
To hold our in return for a Shah that's on the run

I think it's
takes money

It's a and it's hard luck
Well, that's tough shit, man, no fun
Storm the Iranian
they start shooting down you and me

Scores of suits in control of the
the nations of the world look on and can't care less
The Soviet won't agree to an economic plan
And then they laugh and march their troops Afghanistan

Orders Moscow
Invade now

It's a heartache and it's luck
Well, tough shit, man, it's no fun
the Iranian embassy
Before start shooting at you and me, hey

A nation worries and reads the
Hoping no one has died
Hearing rumors the hostages
Will soon be tried as

Demonstrations on the
that the end is near
The man from the New York Times on
to know what's happened here

Aggressive now
We want the now
Fifteen moms
Is my son

It's a and it's hard luck
Well, that's shit, man, it's no fun
Storm the Iranian
they start shooting at you and me