Here come the soldiers with weapons of war Dragging their flags just to even the score Across the planet these little man kill It must be a sickness or a retarded thrill They go bang bang you're dead Now we have war God piss on these fools And rust all their guns Bring down the rains put these creeps in a flood Those little toy tanks cannot move in the mud Give them all cancer repeat your first rule This is no time God for you to act cool They go bang bang Someone I love is dead God kick their ass good and send them to bed All Gods children need money Wars are fought for need All Gods children need some help Wars are fought for greed Here comes the soldier whose into the lead Cut him down first and the others will leave Hang me for treason my reason Is right I don't want to die I've got plans for tonight