U.s. Bombs - Bloody Rag lyrics

Tin soldiers fought for what we got and now its lost Spirits of two hundred years gets laundrode in the wash The keepers of the key have lied to you they lied to me, millions died for a color'd cloth on a pole knee deep Children fight so buerocrats can have a seat Inflations up the dollars down war means economy He's digging for the gold he wears a flag upon his sleeve bible in his hand Lavish the oil in the middle east Ousted Ousted Ousted Ousted ya don't believe ya don't its dungary its dungary to talk ya don't believe its dungary - ect Bloody Rag torn to shreds Bloody rag Millions dead Bloody rag ! a Bloody rag