I've been walking through your streets

Where all you money's earning

Where all your building's climbing

And clueless neckties working

Revolving fake lawn houses

Housing all your fears

Desensitized by tv

Overbearing advertising

God of consumerism

And all your crooked pictures

Looking good mirrorism

Filtering information

For the public eye

Designed for profiteering

Your neighboor what a guy

Boom boom boom boom

Every time you drop the bomb

You kill the God your child has born

Boom boom boom boom

Modern globalization

Coupled with condemnations

Unnecessary death

Matador corporations

Puppeting your frustrations

With the blinded flag

Manufacturing consent

Is the name of the game

The bottom line is money

Nobody gives a f**k

4000 hungry children leave us per hour

From starvation

While billions are spent on bombs

Creating death showers

Boom 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

Why must we kill our own kind

Boom boom boom boom

Every time you drop the bomb

You kill the God you drop it for

Boom boom boom boom

Boom/boom/boom/boom/boom/boom/boom/boom

Every time you drop the bomb