| They sent your son with a plan
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| To fight some war in a desert land
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| He ain’t gonna come home again
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| He’s makin' some money for a Texas man
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| Helicopters in the sky
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| All the little soldiers die
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| Their mothers and their daughters cry
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| 'Cause of politician’s lies!
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| Have your innocence stolen and you’re traded like a slave
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| Have your promises broken and you’re in for an early grave
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| They’re deep in the schools now, recruitin' for their war
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| They know to skip all the rich kids, 'cause the focus is on the poor
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| It’s always been like this, you wanna be all you can be
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| First they shave all your hair off, and then you’re no longer free
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| I have never understood compliance to assimilation that just doesn’t make sense
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| Take a look at the state of the world, I’ve never seen foreign relations more
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| tense
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| Chaos reigns where troops are stationed, a panel of suits couldn’t save 'em
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| If they tried bombed on all sides no plan for escape
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| This mission is fucked! |
| This mission is fucked!
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| All this is is a money game
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| Let’s get down to the core
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| Fight your battles here at home and don’t go off to war
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| Don’t waste your time stealin' oil, for Bush and Uncle Sam
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| They don’t give a damn about our lives, this war was all their scam
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| Preying on minorities' insecurities in ads
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| The possibility of winning a war on terrorism is mad
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| The oppurtunity just didn’t arise, this was all a part of their plan
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| Do you think they give two shits about the future man?
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| Don’t give up on your dreams my son
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| The fight for terrorism can’t be won
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| With guns and bombs and tanks and planes
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| Peaceful progression is the only way! |