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Bloodlust out of control He's like a demon bursting out from a bottomless hole *Repeat once* Try to grab a hold Yeah he's a slippery bastard Slick Saturated with oil A pulpit A protest These are weapons of mass distraction A nation Scared shitless Seal up all your windows with plastic A mix-up? A question: How did all this oil get under their sand A bloody new mantra: Kill them just in case they're trying to kill us We caught you with your pants down You're in bed with those corprate clowns And now you want favours all over town We finance your rogue army But you're ignoring all our needs And cheating on your suger daddies I don't think he hears us speak I think it's time to Fucking scream: So loud we shatter is iugnorance And when he tries to make us fight We'll fill the jails with songs resounding Rumbling the concrete I'm not a terrorist Cause I don't start wars I stop them Jerkface, you've got a problem Open your windows Hear the people chanting, singing dancing Then turn your back And count your cash denounce the people asking Tough questions Un-American True Patriots Know when to shut up And wave flags Tr-coloured gags These colours don't run the world get used to that Dinosaurs like you becime The fossil fuels you dearly love Your bones will end in a museum The plate explaining it will read: "Profit from warmongering and like him you will find yourself extinct" Your kind is going extinct This war just fucking stinks Bombers coming in hords Staining the desert with the blood of the poor HEAR THIS: WE WILL NOT FIGHT YOUR WAR |