I've been walking through your streets
Where all your moneys are earned
Where all your buildings crying
And clueless neckties working
Revolving fake-lawn houses
Housing all your fears
Desensitized 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 a blinded flag
Manufacturing consent is the name of the game The bottom line is money
Nobody gives a FUCK
Four thousand hungry children leave us per hour from starvation
While billions are spent 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!
Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom!
Why must we kill 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!
Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom-Boom!
Every time you drop the [BOOM!]