War Is a Cemetery

Look at this shit called war
 Where the poor kill and die to make the rich even richer
 Let the oilfields burn
 If the profit wasn't there they'd abort the mission
 They'll ship you off you should run in another direction
 They need you for a low cost form of protection
 I won't go anywhere for war
 And so the beat goes on
 While we drown in the blood of the unfortunate ones
 I'll never march along
 I refuse to move my feet to a murderous song
 They'll send you off in a spotlight holding a weapon
 Wasted youth made believe it's the best decision
 Don't go anywhere for war but a cemetery everybody gets buried
 We could have an election
 But I'm afraid it won't do any good
 We've got to push, start pushing the buttons
 Or Mr. Push won't pull any weight
 They need you
 Don't go anywhere for war bu a cemetery
 I won't go anywhere for war, war is a cemetery