I've been walking through your streets
Where all your money's earning
Where all your building's crying
And clueless neckties workingRevolving fake lawn houses
Housing all your fears
Desensitized by TVOverbearing advertising
God of consumerism
And all your crooked pictures
Looking good, mirrorismFiltering information
For the public eye
Designed for profiteering
Your neighbor, what a guyBoom, boom, boom, boom
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the God, your child has born
Boom, boom, boom, boomModern globalization
Coupled with condemnations
Unnecessary death
Matador corporationsPuppeting your frustrations
With the blinded flag
Manufacturing consent
Is the name of the gameThe bottom line is money
Nobody gives a fuck
4000 hungry children leave us per hour, from starvation
While billions are spent on bombs, creating death showersBoom, boom, boom, boom
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the God your child has born
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boomWhy must we kill kindBoom, boom, boom, boom
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the God, your child has born
Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Every time you drop the bomb