I've been walking through your streets where all your money is earned where all your buildings are crying And clueless neckties working revolving fake lawn houses housing all your fears desensitized by TV over bearing advertising God of consumers and all your crooked creatures looking good Mirrors filtering information through the public eye Designed for profit sharing your neighbor what a guy BOOM BOOM BOOM
Everytime your drop the bomb You kill the God Your child is born BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
Modern globalization coupled with condemnations unnecessary death matador corporations puppeting your frustrations with a blinded flag manufacturing consent is the name of the game the bottom line is money and nobody gives a fuck 4,000 hungry children leave us per hour from starvation while billions are spent creating death showers BOOM BOOM BOOM
Everytime your drop the bomb You kill the God Your child is born BOOM x11
Why must we kill our own kind BOOM BOOM BOOM
Everytime your drop the bomb You kill the God Your child is born BOOM x 12
