| Lyrics: | you've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? die for your country? that's shit!
there's a gulf war vet, dying a slow, cold death and the government says, "we don't know the source
of his sickness." but don't believe what they say, because your government is lying they've done it
before and don't you know they'll do it again a secret test, government built virus "subject test
group: gulf battle field troops" you've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? die for
your country? that's shit! first world war veterans slaughtered, by general eisenhower you give them
your life, they give you a stab in the back radiation, agent orange, tested on us souls guinea pigs
for western corporations i never have, i never will pledge allegiance to their flag you're getting
used, you'll end up dead! you've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? die for your
country? that's shit! i don't need you to tell me what to do and i don't need you to tell me what to
be... fuck you! i don't need you to tell me what to say and i don't need you to tell me what to
think! what to think! what to think, what to think, what to think, think, think, think! you've gotta
die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? die for your country? that's shit! |
