It's the war in our head that keeps us separated
We always trade the tools to the ones full of hate
Know all their motives - drown them in the gutter
They're expendable - so we can exploit them
Refrain
One - war machine
Two - bolt thrower
Three - shotgun burst
Four - in you face
One - aim load fire
Two - bursts of willy pete
Three - hand grenades
Four - napalm fuck
Turks against kurdes - a positive cash influx
Russian armies marching - send 'em a few tanks
Chechnian separatists - they also need out weapons
Only one thing's for sure: the war must last forever