viv chag

osama threw a dart

at the map of america

or was it the cia?

now we dress for war

but our shirts

have blood stains

from whippings

on the backs

of slave children

corporations on the loose

gobbling up the globe

big fat american pig

we don’t care

we got dvd

and direct tv

but it doesn’t

show the misery

just the fat

between our ears

the president promised

to kill the enemy

an eye for an eye

leaves both men

blind mahatma

big brother

was in my living room

the other night

it scared the hell

out of me to see

all those people clapping

all those flags awaving

the people that have no brains

america could be so great

if only we were free

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