Blood & Money

Welcome to the dawning of a dark, dark age
 Where deception and dishonesty is all the rage
 The Man controls the media, your eyes and your ears
 With music made by mother fuckin' mouseketeers!
 Now once upon a time you had a beautiful dream
 Well, wake up! You're just a product of the war-machine
 You call yourself a pacifist? You're just another punk
 The rich are getting richer, so let's all get drunk and
 Sing with the masses, sing with the masses
 Come on, come on and give us blood & money
 Color T.V.s with super-sonic sound
 Bow down before the land of milk and honey
 While we burn your people, burn your people to the ground
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 Come and watch the death of the American dream
 Now the red, white, and blue is the red, gold, and green
 The man controls the money, and he starts a war
 But fight it? No, that's what the working-class is for!
 So he hides behind a bible, and he hides behind a flag
 He hides behind your brother in a body-bag
 He hides beneath the covers, yeah cause while he sleeps
 He's counting up the bodies like he's counting sheep! He goes
 One, two, three, four, five, six, seven-thousand more!
 (Who's keepin' score?)
 Come on, come on and give us blood & money
 Color T.V.s with super-sonic sound
 Bow down before the land of milk and honey
 While we burn our bridges, burn our bridges to the ground
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 Blood & Money
 Blood & Money
 Blood & Money make the world go 'round
 Blood & Money
 Blood & Money
 Blood & Money make the world
 Go 'round and 'round
 Go 'round and 'round
 Go 'round and