Docked in the bay of a pig,
A juicy cuban crisis.
Wise men say follow the starr.
A shamed man in one corner, the other empties the bar.
We labour over train timetables:
A casual nod for mass destruction.
A smile from dead eyes enables,
Shrug their shoulders in justification.
On the brink of a 3rd world war,
A sinking ship where the sun used to rise.
Hide behind middle left laws,
It isn't happening, close our eyes.
Afghanistan and sudan:
Explain if you can, how can you support a perjured man?
3 years after he knew of the 1st death camps,
He meandered into bosnia to leave his stamp.
Kosovo, nato steps in too late again.
Refugees, pure brutal murder again.
But there's no oil there, is there?
Human rights, the third reich,
Both in the past in western minds.
War crimes, war crimes,
Nothing in starr's grimy mind.