Imperialism never left us Though I do enjoy a mint Killing fields forever A four-year power stint
Show them whose a power button The whores are still in charge Though the ones who give the real McCoy Have no rise; they're discharged
No chance, they are disposable Like bullets from a gun Belief in the ladder No legs to climb the rungs
Society has no meaning Whilst creating enemies I hate you and you hate me No faith in which to believe
What happened to humanity? Mention refugees They are you and you are me But only when it bleed
The annals of history From the victors' point of view Because the underdog is voiceless Lest a military coup
Democracy is reckless A bidding war at best Can you afford protection? A bulletproof vest
So make your cuts, save a billion Cut the hossie beds Enough to buy a Trident bomb A million souls put to rest
Suppose it works out cheap that way Vermin so to speak Let's repeal the stock exchange Account for human lives
The spoils of war are merely wars For our Godly call The meek shall inherit the earth they say Though we're neither meek nor humble
We jack the prices up Of pills for disregarded souls For a patent for a pill Is worth your body weight in gold
It differs from place to place Though money is the key So wear a ribbon, a scarlet poppy Because peace is under plannedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.