Virtuoso, Slaine - Fahrenheit 911 lyrics

You told the soldiers fight for
God got them slaughtering kids
Now they sick taking naked
Flicks at Abu Ghraib this is, a step back
Not evolution for the torturer
Let's fight for resolution revolution
Through a orchestra there's more to the
Regime change than democracy
Hipocrisy so the elite can
Keep their monopoly
Why so few control so much of the wealth
How you gon' stop corporate criminals
You are one yourself
In business with the Bin Ladens
Rich off of Enron
Iraq building contracts to Cheney
Is dead wrong
And Rumsfeld don't even know how a gun's held
Let him fight his own battles
Faggot wouldn't shoot one shell
But they'll recruit high-schools
For young kids give 'em guns with lasers
Make them run up in some
Crib to take a hostage
No rights in Guantanamo
We onto those snakes
Make them fall like dominoes
'Cause now they talking 'bout
Delaying the election
Scare us with terror alerts and
Say it's for protection
Won't let the UN count the votes
Afraid 'cause we are destined to
Take away their power
Break away from their oppression
Tell those masons we ain't
With their segregation
We want mind elevation
Health care legislation
Worldwide medication, answers
Why they not interrogating Bin Laden's family
Just taking them back to the Saudis
Then they hit us with the patriot act
We want proof
Where's the truth? Start facing the facts
Where's the bombs that Saddam used
To make in Iraq?
Your either stupid or a liar
Start facing the fact, that

You have no god, you have no honor
To defend your father who made this Osama
Been paid for Bin Laden
Saddam and the Taliban
Whose oil are you putting in your caravan?

You know that I'm the type to
Fight I'm willing to brawl
If it still isn't right we can kill 'em all
We can go to war
With all these motherfuckers in the sand
We can take it to the Saudi's
Now we make 'em understand
With the working class jerking that M-60
But, if I'm going out, fuck it
I'm taking them with me
But tell me which lies
Are the generated push lies
From the reagan administration on down
To these Bush guys manipulate the media
Make it like you switched sides
Economics trickle down
Greedier rich guys are tickled pink
And it's sick to think while
We eatin' chicken wings
Thinking how to stick the Brink's
Sicker things are happening
It's not inside of my head
We can't get Osama now
So here's Saddam instead
Sand battlefields are bloody and
They're rotten and red
While Al Qaeda got a camera
And there choppin our heads
And this is your America
Mine has never been oil
Mr bush no we never made the president royal
So put your crown on that ground
The same ground that gave you
Your dollars and pounds rubles and your yens
And look what you've created, sir
'cause truly you are them
There's a 911 America the president is them
With his hand on the bible watch
The devil in his sin
When his blood spills, know that
He was never innocent, no!

You have no god, you have no honor
To defend your father who made this Osama
Been paid for Bin Laden
Saddam and the Taliban
Whose oil are you putting in your caravan?

Lemme explian why my heart is in pain
You trade lives for loot and
Claim fair market exchange
While my man from the block
Hit the marines at seventeen
Exposed his soul to horrible
Killings he's never seen
Lost more than fifty pounds trekking
Across the desert ground
Afghanistan he's soon to hit Iraq
With heavy weapon rounds yo, E
Rep your town 'cause The Bean got your back
I'm just heated at the current
Regime's scheme of attack
The president dodged drafts
Drive drunk and sniffed cane
And claim Clinton should have
Been impeached for dicking chicks' brains
They think insane and it's plain
That their priority's stealing Florida
By blocking votes from minorities
They want police state authority
Nazi mind control conformity
A world war like when we stormed Normandy
Cheney's the brain, he's doctor evil
With a broken heart
Bush Senior runs the country
Junior couldn't run a go-kart
They start wars and use our
Tax to build their bombs
They're crazy rich from alcohol
Tobacco and firearms
And Bin Laden ain't gon' never get handled
Man only wanted to build a
Pipeline through Afghanistan
Osama's father launder more cash
Everytime we pour gas
While ghetto youth catch bullets
In they poor ass
How can we compete when their
Base is the elite?
Well, I guess our only option is
To take it to the streets
The last thing we wanted was
To reach a civil war
But, if our ass ain't living free
Then what are we living for?
The last thing we wanted was
To start a civil war
But, if our ass ain't living free what
The fuck are we living for?!

You have no god, you have no honor
To defend your father who made this Osama
Been paid for Bin Laden
Saddam and the Taliban
Whose oil are you putting in your caravan?