| This one is dedicated to the suit-wearing arms dealers
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| To the champagne-sipping depleted uranium droppers
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| Keep your hand on your gun
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| Don’t you trust anyone
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| Keep your hand on your gun
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| Don’t you trust anyone
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| First in my scope is BAE Systems
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| Specialize in killing people from a distance
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| Power is a drug and they feed the addiction
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| Immediate deletion of people’s existence
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| Who says what is and what isn’t legitimate resistance
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| To push these buttons you don’t need a brave heart
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| State of the art darts leave more than your face scarred
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| You might impress an A&R with your fake bars
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| Cause you probably think Rolls Royce only make cars
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| This is for the colonizers turned bomb-providers
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| Take this beef all the way back to Oppenheimer
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| They call it warfare but your wars aren’t fair
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| If they were there’d be suicide bombers in Arms Fairs
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| On a scam for the funds, they will mangle your son
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| If you try to speak out they will stamp on your tongue
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| To your land they will come till you stand up as one
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| It’s begun
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| Keep your hand on your gun
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| Don’t you trust anyone
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| Keep your hand on your gun
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| Don’t you trust anyone
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| Next in my scope is Lockheed Martin
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| They will tell you when the bombs need blastin'
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| Don’t think, just listen to the songs, keep dancin'
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| Do they really want us to have our own brains
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| Who do you think is really running Guantanamo Bay
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| And it might be sensitive but I’ll mention it
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| Who do you think has got us filling out the censuses
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| Who do you think is handing out the sentences
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| This ain’t the BBC so there’s no censorship
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| Heard of many mercenaries gettin' with the clever pimp
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| Not a gun seller but none’s better than Erik Prince
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| Make money off many things, mainly it’s crime
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| This one is dedicated to the Raytheon 9
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| On a scam for the funds, they will mangle your son
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| If you try to speak out they will stamp on your tongue
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| To your land they will come till you stand up as one
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| It’s begun
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| Keep your hand on your gun
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| Don’t you trust anyone
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| Keep your hand on your gun
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| Don’t you trust anyone |