All I Want Is War
I.
Why can't we make peace a fucking crime?
Don't make sense but it does make dimes
I know it's fucked up but for the profits I want war
II.
Some day maybe we'll pack up and leave
And they'll say, “private prisons are slavery”
Afghanistan was burning, the world kept on turning
She gave me everything, but all I want is war
III.
Yeah I torched this whole desert
But it won't make up for 9/11
Bombs are our export, delivered by force
It's just good business, I want war
IV.
Some day maybe we'll pack up and leave
And we'll send bombs to brown kids by proxy
The business is booming, the trash fires are fuming
She won't do anything, I'll always hate for her
V.
Some day maybe we'll pack up and leave
And they'll say, “private prisons are still slavery”
Afghanistan was burning, the world kept on turning
She gave me everything, but all I want is war
All I want is war
All I want is war
All I want is war