The Government - Bride

We’re the Super Power, God’s of the hour

We got God on our side, you can’t hide

Cause we got the bomb in the Promised Land

One nation under whom?

Got blood on our hands

I am bigger than the government

I am hungrier than the poor

Anybody with one good eye can see

That nothing good comes from war

Generals and Presidents think it’s a coincidence

You know world dominance pride and prejudice

Blow it up build it back, pat our enemies on the back

Drop our bombs roll our tanks teach our foes how to give thanks

I met the spies sent from the government

All their dirty money says in God we trust

You vote them in then you want them out

You sell democracy I have my doubts

Send our kids, march the poor on TV., knives to their throats

Spilling blood making bombs body bags will never vote

Meaningless rituals politics is on parade

Repeating the past like criminals, who is the renegade?

Can’t we live in the peace that we create?

No man can serve two masters you have something to explain

There’s no hope in your creed a man must live on his knees

I have no faith in institutions I believe in revolution