If ya really wanna know
What dis war is all about
Take it from this coon ass
There really ain’t no doubt
Gonna say what’s in my heart
That’s my First Amendment right
I got a-half a mind to talk
All day and night
About black gold
Politicians sell our souls
For a taste of that black gold
How can they be so cold
All for the love of that dirty old black gold
All for the love of that dirty old black gold
Said there ain’t global warming
It’s lies, whys and alibis
Make a killing off the money
They think they so wise
Send our children off to war
They don’t care how long for
Send our children off to die
Without a single tear in their eye
For that black gold
Politicians sell our souls
For a taste of that black gold
How can they be so cold
All for the love of that funky old black gold
Off shore they keep on drilling
Way down in the dirt
All for that black gold
That’s all they think we worth
They plant our children
In that deep black hole
Like some old ho
They done sold their souls
Our ‘phones is tapped
Our lives is bugged
Even our veterans bein’ treated like thugs
Our votes don’t count
They ain’t been counted
Makin us feel, how much we are doubted
All for the love of that fonky old black gold
To all the people livin’ in tents
Homeowners scroungin’
The ones who can’t pay rent
All for the love of that fonky old black gold
All for the love they done sold our souls
All for the love of that fonky old black gold

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