Boom!

I've been walking through your streets
Where all your money's earning
Where all your buildings crying
And crueless neckties working
Revolving fake lawn houses
Housing all your fears desensitized by TV
Overbearing advertising, god of consumerism
And all your crooked pictures looking good, mirrorism
Filtering information for the public eye
Designed for profiteering your neighbour, what a guy
{Chorus}: Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom
Every time you drop the bomb
You kill the god, your child has born
Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom

Modern globalization coupled with condemnations
Unnecessary death, matador corporations
Puppeting your frustrations with the blinded flag
Manufacturing consent is the name of the game
The bottom line is money, nobody gives a fuck
40000 hungry children leave us per hour from starvation
While billions are spent on bombs creating death showers
{Chorus}
Boom (x7)
Why must we kill our own kind?
{Chorus}
Boom (x8)
Every time you drop the bomb