Lyrics: (not much need) distraught
wake up in sweat something
is very different no water
hot or cold walk out in the
street greet the morning gun
battles needless no need to
understand in a foreign land
with gun in hand killing is
respected a way of showing
faith in a country's need to
exercise death penalities
where were you now in the
chair to burn twenty years
ago killing red in nam who
is worse when war is far
away not much for sympathy a
number count of casualties
return so burned with
nothing left to learn murder
now invigorates the unwashed
bloody hands kill again let
the family burn do little to
comfort anguishing no
decision could ever warrant
this war is just a childrens
game no pretending dead why?
dear god whom we project its
useless killing children to
satisfy the arms budgets who
walks right or left a child
won't give a damn nations
arise to reason the
conceptions threatened for
economic steps is it time to
shut down and lay to rest
the bomb that servant
suicide object worshipped
like a god be there now
blown clear the human race
what use is there of figures
the wrote wordless statistic
names and numbers now seem
out of place a paper
representating life blowing
down the street kill again