You say you conserve.
That's true but a laugh when the battle is through you'll still have your stash, yes.
Your idiot mug impressed the masses.
Fear mongering cuts through the classes.
But in a days work and when it was chic.
Yolu always found time to grease up the sheiks.
Yeah you buttered him up flattered all night.
But then he didnt bend o you step on shi'te.

Gonna kill our masters.
Gotta end it faster.
Why we do it fast?
Just to push them to the past.
We can't find a podium?
No microphone?
No PA, audience?
Then we do it alone.

It's quite a team you've managed to acquire; denies, liars and pacifiers.
They joined your old boys club & control our afternoon a hot-tub.
You think you can justify the attacks, just cuz you bought some token blacks?
To nod sternly and stand all stoic and make a moron like you seem heroic?

The war on terror is war or error.
Storm the enemy in yr SUV. Endless war
It's true i've seen just sanitized for your tv screen.
1-9-8-4 it's true i've seenThreads, brazil and soylent green.

The spoils of war.
Goal of a fool.
Unsure if you're wrong so you try and keep cool.
Cuz you're a cowboy and studided malboro ads.
Lassoing contracts for friends of your dad.
You do what's whispered in your ear piece.
Hide facts you can't grasp with a clear blank face.
But don't forget to talk in a monotone.
It shows you're resolute like a kidney stone.

What will we do.
What will you do.
When you have to fight on your own soil

Lyrics submitted by Balloon Factory

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