Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Righteous Indignation

Have you ever really wondered why
All the nations shrink at our war cry?
When our bombs are droppin’ from the sky
Those cowards run an’ hide an’ die

It’s cuz we got the muscle and it’s cuz we got the might
That other little countries run when we demand a fight
We’ll shoot you in the daytime and we’ll bomb you in the night
Cuz explosions gets good ratings if’n I remember right

The war with the most casualties was when we fought ourselves
And when we fight an’ torch an’ kill, our enemies all go to hell
Because judgment is the role we play and damn, we play it well
And we’ll light you up with napalm just because we love the smell

We don’t care about gas prices, we just care about control
So grow your beards and shed your tears inside your shady spider-holes
Freedom’s comin’, war drum’s drummin’, and your sins will take their toll
Our God is bigger than yours, may he have mercy on your souls

Because we don’t have no mercy, and why should we? We’re the best
We have so much more than you and so we’re obviously blessed
It sure looks like we are more mighty than you would have ever guessed
We are better. We are righteous. We have more. You have less.

We have less sins to confess
And our system is the best
Rest assured we’ll prove it to you
We won’t lose, we won’t lose
We won’t let you say you’ve won
Burn our flags, feel our guns
Run and hide, but you’re still done
America is number one

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