Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language:
Look at this shit called war
Where the poor kill and die to make the rich even richer
Let the oilfields burn
If the profit wasn't there they'd abort the missionThey'll ship you off, you should run in another direction
They need you, you're a low cost form of protection
I won't go anywhere for warAnd so the beat goes on
While we drown in the blood of the unfortunate ones
I'll never march along
I refuse to move my feet to a murderous songThey'll send you off in a spotlight holding a weapon
Wasted youth, made believe it's the best decision
Don't go anywhere for war but a cemetery, everybody gets buriedWe could have an election
But I'm afraid it won't do any good
We got to push, start pushing the buttons
Or Mr. Push won't pull any weightWe could have an election
But I'm afraid it won't do any good
We got to push, start pushing the buttons
Or Mr. Push won't pull any weightPull any weight
Pull any weightThey need you
They need you
They need youDon't go anywhere for war but a cemetery
I won't go anywhere for war, but a cemetery
Don't go anywhere for war but a cemetery
Everybody got to buryWe could have an election
But I'm afraid it won't do any good
We got to push, start pushing the buttons
Or Mr. Push won't pull any weightWe could have an election
But I'm afraid it won't do any good
We got to push, start pushing the buttons
Or Mr. Push won't pull any weight
Pull any weight