Death Machine - Fiction Plane
Don't look so smug when we're at war
You're not the boss you're just a whore
You keep your shoes so clean
F_ck you and your death machine
Oh, I ain't gonna fight no more
We're shipping out we're standing tall
Eight of every ten of us will fall
I don't take orders sight unseen
F_ck you and your death machine
Oh, I ain't gonna fight no more
Explosive Obstacles fill the f_cking hospitals
Oh, I ain't gonna fight no more
I'm as young today as the day I was born
You call me a knight but I'm only a pawn
In the grand scheme of things I'm an ape on a string
But I will take my master down with me
Hey you - with your suit and your jewels
What are you gonna force me to do tonight
Hey you are a black boy shining your shoes
What are you gonna force me to do tonight