A grey sky falls on blood-soaked land where
children used to play

theres no more laughter in the air-its all been
blown away

The bodies burn in the sun as you just march on
by

so handsome in your unifroms, but you bat not an
eye

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Like animals

gun-toting freaks

cracked-up in cami

minds so weak

possesed like zombies in the night

all you want's to kill and fight

[Spoken:]

..your politics and policies, have left children
without families...

but you can't wash the blood from your hands..

and giving you the 'right to kill'

and a loaded gun will not make you a man...

Like life-sized G.I. Joe's you go-programmed to
kill

trained to massacre other human beings at will

so well trained, with guns aimed-you rip 'em up
with no remorse

you don't hesitate to pull the trigger-it's just
a matter of course

[Chorus]

[Spoken ]

Your minds poisoned to think it just

to leave children dead in the dust

Oh my soldier hero! Bodies 'round the place...

when it's time to come home how can you look me
in the face?

The body count rises, your conscience falls

but you don't even care at all

[Chorus]