Sick World Lyrics

Big man, big man
Sending planes to go bomb another land
Little boy, little boy
Sees the bombs and is instantly destroyed

Its ok, it’s ok
The world is at war and everyone will have to pay
More laws, more laws
Human rights cancelled in the name of the cause
More lies, more lies
And with every one, a piece freedom dies
Your role, your role
Is to get in line and do as you’re told

[Bush quote/state of the nation speech]
“Yes, you have some duties yourself: Study hard in school. Listen to your mom and dad
Help someone in need and when you and your
Friends see man or woman in uniform…
…Say thank you.”

No way, no way
Won’t do a goddamn thing of what you say
Big man, big man
You are nothing more than a puppet on a hand
f*ck you, f*ck you
And all the bastards in your right wing crew
Your friends, your friends
Are the cowboys, mine are the Indians!

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