Paroles de Tools For War

Farrakhan semetic death raids Black man wants jews on a plate Fascist religions, noxious parades Turning racism into charades Evil minds are learning Constantly churning A negative approach Burying your hopes Tools for war Chemical Gore Rich control, sympathy for the poor Kill or be killed ways All to your dismay Terrorists in action World unsatisfaction That's the way they want it to be You know that things ain't easy But you can hold your breath until you're blue in the face You want to take my life Draft me; abduct me What does all this mean? How can I even the score? Tools for war Now I'll have to suffer Say goodbye to mother Pay your last respects Cause I have no regrets That's the way they want it to be You know that things aint easy The button is red So let it be said In a matter of time We'll all be dead