Theres a fury on the A madness place Fueled by the Of weary wage
And taught us how to hate In a hi tech of way us meat puppets For the wars they
In a playground, running In a playground, clowns we once kids Just kicking a Laughing bout at all
In a playground, the sun In a playground, fun we once kids Thought war is a Fall over And jump up
(Hey, hey, what do you to say?}
Dont want to my legs In defense of The stealing billions From the Treasury
want to take a bullet Left coughing up For your right to a lap At faraway club
Dont want to suck my a thin feeding tube On of profiteers Dealing their crude
Dont to wheeze harshly to a machine In the of ingrates And all thats
Dont want to suffer Those screams While lullaby To private jet
Nobodys tool, fool. NO!!!!
In a world so ago In a world we used to Werent we once Who sang songs No thoughts of bombs
In a so long ago In a we used to know we once kids? Who rode on our Vampires us Not strikes
(Hey, hey, do you want to say?)
a fury on the waves A madness place by the blood Of weary wage
Theres a of growing horror Where a playground before And it s to stop This war
Theres a world of horror a playground stood before And its to stop This war
a world of growing horror Where a playground stood And Its time to This war
Theres a of growing horror a playground stood before And its to stop This awful war
Lets back our playground Stop war Lets restore our this war
Yes, its (yes its time)
Time to THIS WAR!