You live to fight another day, and that day will come
We're fighting never-ending wars, for profit and fun
We're tired, we're tired, we're tired of PermaWarYou live to die another day, we send you off with a gun
We're making money hand over fist, that's why we're never done
We're tired, of keeping scores
We're tired, of what's in store
We're tired, we don't want anymore
We're tired of PermaWarI'm tired of building other nationsCeasefire, it's our only salvationYou live and die for the American Way, well that way is done
The bottom line remains the same, we're making cash by the tonWe're tired, of keeping scores
We're tired, of what's in store
We're tired, we don't want anymore
We're tired of PermaWarWe're tired, of keeping scores
We're tired, of what's in store
We're tired, we don't want anymoreWe're tired of PermaWar
We're tired of PermaWar
We're tired of PermaWar
We're tired of PermaWar
We're tired of PermaWar
Songwriters
AL JOURGENSEN, MICHAEL R SCACCIA, SINHUE QUIRINPublished by
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing