Bombs and Babies

See little children dreaming in there beds as the U.S. Bombs drop on there heads, six 
hundred fifty five thousand in 7 years dead.
Oh unmanned Stealth flying the Sky
Machines dont care who die
This WAR MACHINE feeds on human fear
The same president for seventy three years
With one task for all time
Same corporation different masks same crime
What a heavy toll our children will pay
and now they say the Nazi's founded the CIA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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