Paroles de Bush

Bush How can be called insane Someone who knows what he does Lives are traded for prestige And people exterminated under conflicts Blood for Oil Oil for the war Just an order A monster thirsty of blood The lives doesn't matter Nothing else matters>> While we are crying for our dead people He advances and nothing can stop him Blood for Oil Oil for the war Just an order A monster thirsty of blood He felt the pleasure and the blood's taste How can be called insane If really knows what he does? Nothing matter Blood for Oil Oil for the war Just an order A monster thirsty of blood