Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sunday Bombs , by - INDK. Song from the album Kill Whitey!, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 19.08.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Go-Kart
Song language: English
Sunday Bombs |
| Travel into another country and you’ll find |
| Americans aren’t looked on so kind |
| This country was founded upon common need |
| Now the foundation is common greed |
| And as the book gets filled |
| Our neighbors around the world are killed |
| And we’re looked upon with hate |
| As we make the world our police state |
| Sunday Bombs |
| We’re up in arms |
| Dinner’s done |
| Apple pie has won |
| The idea that Americans are banned from other nations |
| Seems to me a clear indication |
| We’re spoiled to death in this land |
| Death is the deck and we’re dealing out hands |
| There’s no need to bluff because everyone sees: |
| We’ve got cards up our sleeves |
| I wish I could say we had not gone astray |
| From the term that was coined the American Way |
| But now Freedom and Liberty are just a catch phrase |
| To sell products endorsing our wars underway |
| Sunday Bombs |
| We’re up in arms |
| Dinner’s done |
| Apple pie has won |
| The idea that America was founded on revolution |
| Seems to me a clear delusion |