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Correct Staging The Backlash Lyrics
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Distinguished members Of our decorated society, Your attention to center stage If you would please The Order of Nostalgic Waxers Has called this meeting To discuss the mystery Of modern global terrorism Whatever happened to halcyon days When our ancestors would invade On their ships as big as tidal waves While polite natives just stood ashore Without spears and without swords To welcome another uninvited war? They'd just surrender their property, Praise the remains of their bodies And stuff their children with stories About offering gratitude, building shrines To Europeans whipping them in goldmines For economics right from the Divine Why can't today's targets be more civilized? They won't let residences get revitalized Instead they go and strap bombs to their bodies Just because we strapped bombs to their countries Have they lost their heads like they lost the right god? Pray tell this absence of circumstance and pom-poms That's no way to treat other human beings Today's ingrates just don't appreciate The importance of these brutal dictates Propped up by a perfect foreign state That manipulates markets everywhere To ensure that welfare billionaires Won't suffer as multimillionaires Then they set up these insurgencies When we must unleash our military 'cause democracy requires atrocities No respect for the rich traditions Of murder, plunder, and violation To fatten God's newest favorite nation Instead they go and strap bombs to their bodies Just because we strapped bombs to their countries Have they lost their heads like they lost the right god? Don't they know our domain includes home and abroad? That's no way to treat other human beings The future teems with guaranteed enemies These people lack perspective On drone attacks in the East They see white ghosts of death In our dark drones of peace When missiles preserve their faces, They won't turn the other cheek Only hundreds of charred civilians But they're mourning past a week Modern foreigners must fathom That freedom cannot be free Like Yahweh demanded lambs, It requires sacrificial bodies If they attained the power To become the world's police, We would let them invade here And treat them like Divinity Throw roses to their gunboats Hold their slogans in our brains House their faces in our hearts Shout praises to their airplanes Then we'd merely bow down As if the bombs bursting in air Were simply the heavenly hosts Just answering all our prayers But because American behavior Will be the first eternal empire, People should honor ancestors The way that we honor ours; They should live their lives The way that we live ours; They should bless black skies After we're done shooting stars And to the ones who do survive, Or expand beneath cyclops eye: Flick your switches as you protest Rebels who became kings and tsars The American Century always promised An American Millennia to protect us From having to exchange our skin For the permanence of your scars
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