Lyrics
And the pawns have played their role, send in the bulls
That your government s in control, pretending to care, next stop might be iran
Poisoned food, and the pawns have played their role, they ll continue to feed the beast
on party supplies
No one wants to come to your war party, don t ask me i don t give a damn, they ll pump you with fear
Does it help to think, on party supplies Fashion, and the pawns have played their role
they ll act so sincere
they ll sell you a dream
As the pawns all play their role, what re we fighting for, no one wants to come to your war party
with the terror threat high
before they pull the death card
Feed the machine, a vip ticket to a blood orgy
but it s all a lie
they ll act so sincere
They ll sell you a dream, poisoned food, they ll sell you a dream
and the pawns have played their role
ain t no time to wonder why
a vip ticket to a blood orgy
Does it help to think, next stop might be iran Party, a vip ticket to a blood orgy
A vip ticket to a blood orgy, i don t want to come to your war party
to a blood orgy
endless wars
as the pawns all play their role
Send in the bulls, no water to drink
ain t no time to wonder why
They ll act so sincere, and the pawns have played their role
They ll pump you with fear, as smiling glad hands
A vip ticket to a blood orgy, wave false flags, broadcast through the air
as the pawns all play their role
no water to drink
As the pawns all play their role, with the terror threat high Party, that your government s in control
Pretending to care, i don t want to come to your war party
no water to drink
pretending to care
They ll pump you with fear, burning bodies, they ll pump you with fear
we re all going to die
They ll spend all your money, broadcast through the air, pretending to care
and the dead begin coming home
As the pawns all play their role, i don t want to come to your war party Fashion, that your government s in control
embrace no evil
Before the strike the match stick, no water to drink
An empire of greed, that your government s in control, and the dead are flying home
Industrial complex, poisoned food, they ll act so sincere
A vip ticket to a blood orgy, and the pawns have played their role
Pretending to care, what re we fighting for War, what re we fighting for
They ll act so sincere, before they pull the death card, and the dead are flying home
What re we fighting for, i don t want to come to your war party Dog, before they pull the death card