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

I think funny
Freedom money

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

Scores of suits in of the diplomatic-ness
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 troops into Afghanistan

from Moscow
Invade now

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

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

on the street
Saying that the end is
The man from the New York Times on
Wants to know happened here

acts now
We want the now
Fifteen crying
Is my son

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