Boom!

I've been walking through your streets
Where all your money's earning
Where all your building's crying
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 neighbour, 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 fuck
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 your child has born

Boom, boom, boom, boom
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
Every time you drop the bomb (Boom!)