paroles de chanson Holy War (feat. Mike E. Clarke) - Prozak

War is a big business (x6)
And tax payers are paying at the pumps

Global tensions running wild
Bodies float across the nile
Anthrax sold in vials
Oilwells burns for miles

How many troops are going in
Fighting this war that we can't win
Hey mister president
There's oil dripping down your chin

It began in 91 I watched blood and fuel drip
20, 000 people are dead now its enough to make you sick
How many souls can you rip
Take your pick
When the guns click

Lies spewing from the lips
Of beaurocratic hypocrites
Holy war, holy shit
The koran crucifix

Drop them bombs, watch them hit
Genocide up in the mix
Soldier boy, so fragile, so narrow
Now the price of your blood is measured in barrels

God damn
Uncle Sam's gotta plan
With that rifle in his hand man
Its a holy war

The holy land
Is the new vietnam
Bodies burning in the sand damn
Another holy war

What are we fighting for (x8)

I see our freedoms over here get taken everyday
Seems like our world can't handle what the fuck we got to say
Where things are going fake gods, seeds are growing, confusing the people
To debate and switch all in the name of hell

Put us to war, you make us kill, all in the name of God
But worry about an unborn fetus, I think thats fuckin odd
Can't understand how people still use religion
To justify all their evils, you fuck, we got a holy war

God damn
Uncle Sam's gotta plan
With that rifle in his hand man
Its a holy war

The holy land
Is the new vietnam
Bodies burning in the sand damn
Another holy war

Visions of violence
Blood equals economics
As our nations standing catatonic
(Give us a holy war)
Give us our daily product

Dictator sits on his throne
His paper the skull and bones
Evacuate, the war's over
(Another holy war)
And bring our soldiers home

What is false what is real
You can't think, but you can feel
Wounded on the battlefield
Your sacrifice for mass appeal

Propoganda's on the news
The public doesn't have a clue
Now think of what you're going through
Your freedom don't belong to you

The world is coming to an end
The devil's got an evil grin
He's televised on CNN
And everybody's tuning in

Dog tags
Watch em drag
Body bags
Burnin flags
The truth hurts
When it stabs another victim on the slab

God damn
Uncle Sam's gotta plan
With that rifle in his hand man
Its a holy war

The holy land
Is the new vietnam
Bodies burning in the sand damn
Another holy war

Visions of violence
Blood equals economics
As our nations standing catatonic
(Give us a holy war)
Give us our daily product

Dictator sits on his throne
His paper the skull and bones
Evacuate, the war's over
(Another holy war)
And bring our soldiers home

War is a big business (x8)
(Its a holy war, another holy war)
And the tax payers are the customers