Underneath the sky of blue, Serbia takes a bruising
Slobodan is holding on to what he's losing
And the refugees still roam 'til you call your troops back home
And forget about your past; else get ready for a blast:

You're caught in the crosshairs
Of a smarter bomb than you can understand
Caught in the crosshairs
And you've got to choose which way you're gonna run
Caught in the crosshairs
From your southern province, get the heck out

Time's disappearing; we're what you're fearing
Reason forsaken; Belgrade is shaken away

There isn't any DMZ; there's no escaping
'Less you stop the "cleansing" now, without hesitating
And our aim is clear and true as our bombs rain down on you
Now you harvest what you've sown, and the dove of peace has flown

You're caught in the crosshairs
Of a smarter bomb than you can understand
Caught in the crosshairs
And you've got to choose which way you're gonna run
Caught in the crosshairs
From your southern province, get the heck out

There's no pretending; no other ending
Serbia is riven; Yugos are driven no more

"Greater Serbia" faces it, now or later
You'd best kick ol' Slob out 'fore you're left a crater
And deep within the proudest Serb, there is something there that knows:
Reverend Jesse holds the moral ground, and the future's Kosovo's

You're caught in the crosshairs
Of a smarter bomb than you can understand
Caught in the crosshairs
And you've got to choose which way you're gonna run
Caught in the crosshairs
From your southern province, get the heck out

Time's disappearing; we're what you're fearing
Reason forsaken; Belgrade is shaken
There's no pretending; no other ending
Serbia is riven; Yugos are driven no more
Driven no more