Lyrics
It’s like the powers that be have totally outlawed living the natural way.
The way we were meant to live. You know if you wanna hunt or you wanna fish,
you know you gotta be on land. And if you’re some where on land you’re
trespassing against someone these days and they’ll put you in jail.
So if you wanna hunt, or fish you gotta have a license, and in order to get a license you gotta work. And when you work they take a portion of your pay,
the sweat off your back and funnel it towards their military machine of killing and death and sorrows
I’m not a child of Adam and Eve
I don’t need to believe in the wrong from rights
In your schools and in your brains
You’re so insane, you claim you’re right
You say, «war is good, and war is right»
Another mother cries tonight
Alright
A killer, you keep working, and working, and working and they keep taking,
and taking, and taking. They’ll throw you a few little crumbs they’ll give you
a home, a car, a television, a vacation. Someday you might even have a little
bank account that you’re scared to lose
You steal the sweat right off my back
You load me up with lies, not facts
Still you do not answer for five hundred years of lies and sorrow
War is good, and war is right
Another mother cries tonight
War is right, war is fun
Steal my money, build your guns
It’s like you never really own anything, you’re only holding onto it Cause when you die, the government comes and takes half of what you worked for.
Even though they’ve already taxed you for a large percentage. They funnel all
that money to their coffers, which go mostly towards spending weapons of destruction. As the metal burns and the powder catches on fire, destroying the
sacred lights of human beings who were put on this Earth to grow together in a sacred manner. It’s all a bunch of bullshit actually
Take it to another level
Take it to another level
Take it to another level
Take it to another level
War is good, war is right
Another child cries tonight
War is right, war is good
'til it’s in your neighborhood
War is good, war is right
Another father dies tonight
War is right, war is fun
Steal my money, build your guns
Take it to another level