Everything we tell all the people is a blood stained lie Everything we don't tell in the end is a whole lot more Everything is under control - don't be afraid - don't be afraid Everything you're afraid of is under our control Bleedin out for the stars - is that all that you want? Bleedin pride to be proud - string along Ta -ta- take'em under stripes right home Bleedin out for the stars - bleedin out here were we are Bleedin pride to be proud - string along Ta -ta- take'em under stripes right home Cease the fire now Bring'em out, send'em back Everything we try is to help you to get out of this Every single time we help you we know not what we do Everything will be better when we leave, we promise Everything we promise to better can't get any worse Somebody put me down here in vietnam, gaza, afghanistan Somebody put me down here in japan, korea and sudan Somebody put me down here in iraq, iran for what the (f***) Somebody with another idea? Send off yourself, can't stand this no more / I feel so guilty / I feel so misunderstood Bleedin out for the stars - is that all that you want? Bleedin pride to be proud - string along Ta -ta- take'em under stripes right home Bleedin out for the stars - bleedin out here were we are Gonna go back to cuba – guantanamo Paraíso de la idiotez – removed from the slide show Bleedin out for the stars - is that what you call peace? G – gonna – g – g – g- gonna G – gonna – g – g – g- gonna - gonna Cease the fire now Bring'em out, send'em back Push it by the, push it by the, push it by the same one Same, by the same, by the shabby, dun machine gun By the, push it by the, push it by the, push it on the long run Got da same, got da same got da shabby same outcome Push it by - push it by the same one Push it by - push it on the long run Push it by - push it by the same one Push it by - push it on the long run Push it by the, push it by the, push it by the same Got da same, got da same got da shabby same outcome Bleedin out for the stars - is that all that you want? Bleedin pride to be proud - string along Ta -ta- take'em under stripes right home Bleedin out for the stars - bleedin out here were we are Gonna go back to cuba – guantanamo Paraíso de la idiotez – removed from the slide show Bleedin out for the stars - is that what you call peace? G – gonna – g – g – g- gonna G – gonna – g – g – g- gonna - gonna Cease the fire now Bring'em out, send'em back
