They sent your son with a plan, To fight some war in a desert land, He aint gonna come home again Hes makin' some money for a texas man
Helicopters in the sky, All the little soldiers die, Their mothers and their daughters cry, Cause of politicians lies!
Have your innocence stolen and your traded like a slave have your promises broken and your in for an early grave theyre deep in the schools now Recruitin for their war they know to skip all the rich kids, cause the focus is on the poor
It's always been like this, you wanna be all you can be first they shave all your hair off, and then your no longer free
I have never understood compliance to assimilation that just doesnt make sense take a look at The state of the world, I've never seen foreign relations more tense chaos reigns where troops are stationed, a panel of suits couldnt save Em if they tried bombed on all sides- no plan for escape, this mission is fucked! this mission is fucked!
All this is is a money game, lets get down to the core, Fight your battles here a home and dont go off to war don't waste your time stealin oil, for bush and uncle sam, they dont give a damn about our lives, this war was all their scam preying on minorites insecurities in ads, the possiblility of winning a war on terrorism is mad
The oppurtunity just didnt arise, this was all a part of their plan, Do you think they give 2 shits about the future man?
Dont give up on your dreams my son, The fight for terrorism cant be won, With guns and bombs and tanks and planes, peaceful progression is the only way!