Special Delivery - MC Frontalot

I tried to go clean from protesting, but I’m a recidivist

My government behaving with unlimited wickedness

«In the interest of peace» is how a liar wages war

Then clamors for more

I wish we had elections every day

Wave the ballot in the air like a sign when I say

Democracy delivered by the bomb and the gun

Is terror elsewhere on the world I’m from

Do you cheer for the once-and-for-all of an enemy

Whose hand our man Don was on in ‘83

But who now exemplifies all evil?

That’s what you get for shaking hands with people

Who represent the vast and sinister interests of industry

We protect the free trade world, so don’t dare try to stop us

We deliver them bullets and sell 'em their coffins

And I wish that I could afford the ear of Bush the Second;

I’d ask, is it your favorite philosopher who recommended

Invading and exterminating all who defy us

Crying out justice but seeking out triumphs?

Wasn’t your Christ unbeloved of empires?

One nailed his ass to a post;

he expired!

A terrorist, as Roman evidence showed

Put down like a retard on the death row

In Texas;

I guess «tough luck,» right George?

Ain’t that how every war gets scored?

Big gun wins.

Winner gets a free turn

Enemy after enemy burns

Are you listening, sir?

Or did your mind drift

To the next country in your axis

To all the cool bomb drops you get to call:

Delivery fresh from the Fourth Reich to y’all