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