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
