Marathon - Our Dictator Can Beat Up Your Dictator lyrics
rate meBloodlust out of control, he's like a demon busting out from some bottomless hole. <br />
Try to grab a hold, yeah he's a slippery bastard, slick, saturated with oil. <br />
A pulpit, a broadcast, these are weapons of mass distraction. <br />
A nation scared shitless, seal up all your windows with plastic. <br />
A mix-up? A question: how did all his oil get under their sand? <br />
A bloody new mantra: kill them just in case they're trying to kill us. <br />
We've caught you with your pants down, you're in bed with those corporate clowns and now you owe favors all over town. <br />
We finance your rogue army but you're ignoring all our needs. <br />
You're cheating on your sugar daddies. I don't think he hears us speak. <br />
I think it's time to fucking scream so loud we shatter his ignorance. <br />
And when he tries to make us fight we'll fill the jails with songs resounding, crumbling the concrete. <br />
I'm not a terrorist, 'cause I don't start wars, I stop them. <br />
Jerkface, you've got a problem. <br />
Open your windows hear the people chanting singing dancing. <br />
Then turn your back and count your cash, denounce the people asking tough questions: un-American. <br />
True patriots know when to shut up and wave flags, tri-colored gags. <br />
These colors don't run the world, get used to that. <br />
Dinosaurs like you become the fossil fuels you dearly love your bones will show up in a museum. <br />
The plate explaining it will read, "Profit from warmongering and like him, you will find your kind extinct." <br />
Your kind is going extinct. This war just fucking stinks. <br />
Bombers coming in hordes, staining the desert red and black, with the blood of the poor. <br />
Hear this: we will not fight your war.
