мыло - Boom | Текст песни

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I've been walking through your streets,
Where all your money's earning,
Where all your building's 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 the blinded flag.
Manufacturing consent is the name of the game,
The bottom line is money, nobody gives a fuck.
4000 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 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 bomb!


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