Matt Helders - The Menace lyrics

[Hook: Mongrel] Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist Kinda guy who wonderin' who the real terror is You're a menace, You're a credit to none Electoral eclipse of your morals, son [Verse 1: Lowkey] Religions are made evil, the way that we twist ‘em OK, so now this warmongerer claims to be a Christian That's False. You see it if you only look: Money's religion, and TV's the holy book If he's Christian, then Christians are getting a bit crazier He should know Iraq was once called Mesopotamia They tell a lot of lies that are hard to believe in ‘Cos Mesopotamia was the Garden of Eden Systematically sadistic, sicker than sickle-cell "Christians" couldn't turn the Garden of Eden to living hell k** women and children, claiming they're not civilians Get on the TV and start brainwashing millions Using innocent lives that died in them buildings- To get soldiers to fight, but doesn't want that life for his children Hypocrite, a k**er with the covenant of sinner Governor of Government? Just a puppet on a string Terrorism? Take look in a good mirror Beat around the bush, I'm a Bush whacker, Bush k**er Don't believe it, even though some sheeple do They wouldn't hate you if you didn't give them a reason to You say justice but that's just a lie Religion's not the reason - just the way they justify You're a terrorist, giving birth to another terrorist The fact is fundamentally that you're the fundamentalist [Hook: Mongrel] Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist Kinda guy who wonderin' who the real terror is You're a menace, You're a credit to none Electoral eclipse of your morals, son They didn't have no guns and the war's not won Electoral eclipse of your morals, son [Verse 2: Lowkey] This one's for Kosovo, Iraq, Palestine, Chechnya All those who pa**ed in 9/11 in America Afghanistan, Kashmir, Bosnia and Darfur It's in our nature as the human race to start war Congo, Somalia, Eritrea, Rwanda Lebanon, Liberia, Serbia and Uganda Around the world, too many children deaded in vain I won't carry on ‘cos there's too many to name [Hook: Mongrel] Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist Kinda guy who wonderin' who the real terror is You're a menace, You're a credit to none Electoral eclipse of your morals, son Four lucky young guns done london An Electoral eclipse of your morals, son [Verse 3: Lowkey] Whether you from Battersea or Basra, From Oman or Canada From Aberdeen or Africa. Camden or Addis Ababa I do this for the mothers and daughters without running water And the brothers tortured in lawless wars that leave countries slaughtered You say justice well that's just a lie Religion's not the reason - just the way they justify You're a terrorist, giving birth to another terrorist The fact is fundamentally that you're the fundamentalist [Hook: Mongrel] Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist Kinda guy who wonderin' who the real terror is You're a menace, You're a credit to none Electoral eclipse of your morals, son They didn't have no guns and the war's not won Electoral eclipse of your morals, son