Beirut's under seige again
and I'm lost in the Target
with a sale on Aisle 4 I'll pick up some more of those things that I need;
I'm doing my deed

But some day I'll get breakfast in bed
Some day I'll stop counting the dead
and then I'll lie back down (rise up)

Baghdad's under seige again
and I'm lost in the target
but I'm on my way home they just don't know all the things that I've seen of death and its glow

But some day I'll get breakfast in bed...