Lyrics:

Not for lack of a gentle mother, I do lack a mental cover
It keeps on pounding my head, world order, water torture
Exhausted economics, every day just more comics
In a pissing contest that started out with atomic
Bombs, Mom, will they drop the bomb, will they
Think about their children's children bein' born with limbs missin', there's
No one to call, you can't make them stall
I wanna feed 'em to each other 'cause I'm sick of 'em all

How can't you see something's missin', is anyone listenin'?
We're shooting up flares, does anyone care?
They got this world locked down, bound and gagged
From the rez in Pine Ridge to that land in Bagdad
When did our leaders become bottom feeders?
We're shooting up flares, does anyone care?
They got this world locked down, bound and gagged
With constant fear and paranoia, toxins in our head

It's just something they know how to do
How to make everyone feel uncalm
The masses just take it while they turn the screws
Bring to a boil, add oil, then bomb
It's just something that we gotta fight
How to make everyone feel uncalm
Keep us distracted with fuel to ignite

Porno shows, MTV hoes, and on the radio
It's the same fucking song, that's just the way it goes
Cultures referral to democracy's girls
Learn the rules of engagement, sweetheart, this is the world

How can so many sit silent, numb to the violence?
We're shooting up flares, does anyone care?
They got this world locked down, bound and gagged
With Botoxed Barbie dolls in magazine ads

It's just something they know how to do
How to make everyone feel uncalm
The masses just take it while they turn the screws
Bring to a boil, add oil, then bomb
Embodying all that we know to be wrong
How to make everyone feel uncalm
When a war chant becomes a popular song