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We're the Super Power, God's of the hour We got God on our side, you can't hide Cause we got the bomb in the Promised Land One nation under whom? Got blood on our hands I am bigger than the government I am hungrier than the poor Anybody with one good eye can see That nothing good comes from war Generals and Presidents think it's a coincidence You know world dominance pride and prejudice Blow it up build it back, pat our enemies on the back Drop our bombs roll our tanks teach our foes how to give thanks I met the spies sent from the government All their dirty money says in God we trust You vote them in then you want them out You sell democracy I have my doubts Send our kids, march the poor on TV., knives to their throats Spilling blood making bombs body bags will never vote Meaningless rituals politics is on parade Repeating the past like criminals, who is the renegade? Can't we live in the peace that we create? No man can serve two masters you have something to explain There's no hope in your creed a man must live on his knees I have no faith in institutions I believe in revolution From Letras Mania