Lyrics:

Picturesque and in distress in…
SYRIA!
It's scarier
Strong and broken – it's true
SYRIA!
I'm serious
I'm looking out for -
Ghostly horizons etched in -
SYRIA!
It's scarier
The everlasting portion of the pie-stuck-in-the-sky-and out to dry....
And the wheel goes on…..
With miles and miles from my gun
Turn it up-up, turn it!
Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it!
Far fetched and flung…..
With miles and miles from my gun
Turn it up-up, turn it!
Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it!
I got my own morale-a-mill
From Syria
Hysteria
Oh, you ate the seed before the meal!
Stare, Slam, how dare they
YOU ate the words write out of my mouth! (Huh)
SYRIA
The ever lasting portion of the pie-stuck-in-the-sky-hung out to dry

And the wheel goes on…..
With miles and miles from my gun
Turn it up-up, turn it!
Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it!
Star-struck and slung…..
With miles and miles from my gun
Turn it up-up, turn it!
Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it!
Bright-with-the-frighten-eyeline
At Syria!
Hysteria!
Brown-with-a-doubt-in-his-mind…
Syria
It's scarier…
But what is he in for?
Ghostly horizons etched in
Syria
It's Scarier!
The everlasting fortune that
Syria…
It's scarier!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!
Turn it
Up-up-up!