I can dress myself with no arms
With no eyes I can still see
I can walk with no legs
While you build cluster bombs in a factory

They pay you to keep your family
They pay you to kill my family
They pay to to keep your family
They pay you it kills mine

You fly an F-16 high in the air
She's with her family down on the ground
Your clear blue sky and a view for miles
While they exist in a squalor besieged town

They pay you to keep your family
They pay you to kill my family
They pay to to keep your family
They pay you it kills mine

I guess this time you're out of luck
With that bomb and gthat missle you're hard as fuck
Your targeting systems locked and red
Eleven year old girl lying cooked and dead

They pay you to keep your family
They pay you to kill my family
They pay to to keep your family
They pay you it kills mine
This is not a war
It's a massacre in different clothes
It's a slaughter you justify
Why respect the sanctity of life
An attempt a genocide
Shambolic reasons they're all lies
Stir the money pot profit from death
You are scum dragged from the depths

This is not a war
It's misery that you have whored
It's persecution pointed and honed
Bulging books and accounts condoned
Let us pile them high
They're just kids let them die
They're future terrorists
We'll smash with our fucking fists

I can dress myself with no arms
With no eyes I can still see
I can walk with no legs
While you build cluster bombs in a factory

They pay you to keep your family
They pay you to kill my family
They pay to to keep your family
They pay you it kills mine

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