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My sweet neo-con, wheres the money gone, in the Pentagon.
You ride around your white castle, On your little white horse / You lie to your people, and blame it on your war of course
You call yourself a Christian, I call you a hypocrite / You call yourself a patriot, well I think youre full of shit Oh, sweet Neo Con, What path have you led them on? Oh, sweet Neo Con, Is it time for the atom bomb? You parade around in costume, Expecting to be believed / But as the body bags stack up, We believe weve been deceived The horror youve unleashed, Will backfire with more grief / When will you ever learn, Sweet Neo Con, as the world burns? Oh, sweet Neo Con, What path have you led them on? Oh, sweet Neo Con, Is it time for the atom bomb? Oh, sweet Neo Con, What path have you led them on? Oh, sweet Neo Con, Is it time to drop the bomb? Additional verses: How come youre so wrong? My sweet neo-con, wheres the money gone, in the Pentagon. Its liberty for all, democracys our style, unless you are against us, then its prison without trial. Perfect timing for the R.Stones' new album release, dont you think? |
the one thing i cannot stand is when artists turn all political, like we should really give a shit what they have to say.
they are multi millionaires who live a cushy twinky life, there is no way the average man should even care about what they have to say. musicians should stick to music imo. :2 cents: |
did free speech freeze through its way to your village?
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it froze when that twink of a lead singer touched the microphone.
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