We've spent so much time trying to talk
All I think we got in turn was flak
Politicians being good to get their votes
This country's nothing but a fucking joke
Be good to thy neighbor was what the lord said
But the lord didn't see the neighbor stab us dead
Bomb them all to make them hear our talk
Talk our talk, walk our walk
Bomb the bastards make them pay
It's the only language they'll take to their graves
The government's too weak to take a stand
We ourselves have to release god's hand
We tried hard as hell to make them think
Propaganda's reached its final brink
What else do we have, do we have to do
To make our neighbors respect us too
In the end what matters most was who won
Who wore the crown, not the one who drowned
If this is what its gonna take
Lets bomb them & get it over with
Be good to thy neighbor was what the lord said
But the lord didn't see the neighbor stab us dead
Bomb them all to make them hear our talk
Talk our talk, walk our walk
