I've been walking through your streets Where all your money's earning Where all your building's crying And clueless neckties working Revolving fake lawn houses Housing all your fears Desensitiezed by TV Overbearing advertising, God of consumerism And all your crooked pictures looking good Mirrorism Filtering information for the public eye Designed for profiteering Your neighbor, what a guy
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every time you drop the bomb You kill the god your child has born
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Modern globalization coupled with condemnations Unnecessary death Matador corporations Puppeting your frustrations, with the blinded flag Manufacturing consent is the name of the game The bottom line is money, nobody gives a fuck 4000 hungry children leave us per hour from starvation While billions spend on bombs Creating death showers
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every time you drop the bomb You kill the god your child has born
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Why must we kill all our own kind?
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every time you drop the bomb You kill the god your child has born
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
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