Paroles: Social Control. Other. Oil.

I don?t want to be apart of this country
I don?t want to see the dying corpses
Who are we to be to be to care about free
We go out and kill for oil
When our people still live amongst the poor
Our people suffer the most
Out in sand trenches they?re dying for oil

[Chorus:]
Together the people someday, tired of bullshit and being mislead
Only our people can take off the blindfold
Only our people can see how this unfolds
While we make it through struggles day after day
Working our jobs and we?re being enslaved
Working for the unkind who persecutes us and fucks with our minds

I don?t want to be apart of this conflict
I don?t want to be apart of this bloodshed
Who are we to care about the free
We go out and kill for oil
When our people still live amongst the poor
Our people suffer the most
Out in sand trenches they?re dying for oil