Theres a on the waves A madness taking by the blood Of wage slaves
And taught us how to hate In a hi tech of way Made us puppets For the they wage
In a playground, round In a playground, clowns Werent we kids kicking a ball? Laughing everything at all
In a playground, the sun In a playground, fun we once kids Thought war is a Fall dead And up again
(Hey, hey, what do you want to
Dont want to my legs In defense of The banksters billions From the national
Dont want to take a Left up blood For your to a lap dance At some faraway
Dont want to my meals Through a feeding tube On behalf of Dealing their crude
Dont want to harshly Hooked to a In the service of And all obscene
Dont want to suffer Those screams While lullaby To jet dreams
tool, nobodys fool. NO!!!!
In a world so ago In a world we to know Werent we once Who funny songs No of torture bombs
In a so long ago In a world we to know we once kids? Who on our bikes scared us Not strikes
(Hey, hey, do you want to say?)
Theres a on the waves A taking place by the blood Of wage slaves
Theres a world of growing a playground stood before And it s to stop This war
Theres a of growing horror a playground stood before And its time to murderous war
Theres a of growing horror Where a playground before And Its to stop sickening war
Theres a of growing horror a playground stood before And its to stop bloody awful war
Lets bring our playground Stop war Lets our playground this war
Yes, its (yes its time)
Time to STOP WAR!