There's a Moron in the White House, he's replacing the winner,
With Phoney Voting and Trent Lott.
Anybody can look like the winner when you cheat a lot.

But the people aren't looking for a saviour,
They're America's working corps,
God isn't who they voted for.

Fight your own War, Fight your own War,
Stop passing it to the poor,
Fight your own War, Fight your own War.

Bush Seniors Demon Seed.
Un-American Pride.

From his Porche to his Asian Sweatshop,
This War Economy is helping a lot.
And the CEO's who benefit most,
Are those that support our benevolent Host.

He Always fattens the rich and kills off the poor,
What he wanted most for us was a war,
Something that we could die for.

Fight your own war, Fight your own War,
That's how to kill off the poor,
Fight your own War, Fight your own War.

Bush Seniors Demon Seed.
Un-American Pride.

He's gonna guzzle up the oil,
whilst we all write our checks.
Squeeze our Blue collars,
Let us hang by our necks.
Steal a few dollars force the children to sweat,
'Cus it's Terrorism or America, nobody questions it.
Up on the hill he's God Like,
Conditioned workers do jobs they don't like.
Wounded Kids with there legs in casts,
A Class away from the young of the rich.
But not tonight..

Feed 'em death.

There's Another Nation (Feed 'Em Death)
They Don't Respect Our Domination (Feed 'Em Death)
When there's nothing left to fuel them,
When it's Oil or Death.

Fight your own War, Fight your own War.
That's how to Keep down the Poor,
Fight your own War, Fight your own War.

There's An Urgent Need For Upheavel.