a holy war's being fought over seas.//
Iraqis and americans, muslims versus christianity.//
shit, that's what it has to be...//
where's the terrorists bush is tryin' to insist exist.//
I havn't seen one attack since the anthtrax after september 11th hit.//
this epidemic of panic driven hate is the 'cause of the contraversy that's up for debate.//
which in turn is 'causing propeganda to emerge in manipulative way's;//
try'n to change our beliefs, that's a hypocrisy to me.//
or could it possibly be; that my concience is being decieved by all this constant gossip that I'm seein'...//
hearing, my ears open so I absorb and soon fear no-one.//
bin-laden, his cereer's broken, sedamm'n'them;
they dissapeared like last year's hopes of violence being over.//
you can't silence what's already spoken, the damage is already done.//
the war's done, but still no weapons of mass destruction, just some guns.//
bush.. man, you really fucked-'em up.//
for what tho, nuthin'..
I ain't see a point except for maybe your enjoyment.//
deployin' troops spread over the soil and sand like Iraq's the rash and special-forces the ointment.//
or is it for the oil bins,
barrels, and pumping stations.//
you just want to take them for all they got,
replenish your lack of natural stock.//
a new re-source of your resourses,
and of course this means ya ain't give no chance for a plea-bargain.//
all this war was to you was the green margin
on a spread sheet that reads "yearly budget".//
so you closed your eyes and pointed at a map,
"here's the target."//
"Iraq.. they can't defend from our attack,
look at the gulf war, we killed 'em in that."//
"fuck sedamm, I'm-a follow in the foot steps of my dad".//

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