Funny how the battered become the abusers Those with the skewed viewpoint shall be come the accusers Light the night in your defense Tamper with the truth and shirk the evidence And the freedom fighters, the sorely oppressed Will become tarred in the media as insurgents While innocent are dying in a plan to terrorize The media are lying and the censors bowdlerize The children write on missiles and the message is delivered The children write on missiles that the common folk must die The children write on missiles and the message is delivered The children write on missiles told that they’re on the right side And it’s a lie Claim a piece of land and create more dispossessed Your righteous dogmatism only creates more unrest No sympathy for oppressors whoever they may be A place in hell for those who assist lords of bigotry The children write on missiles and the message is delivered The children write on missiles to their foes dehumanized The children write on missiles and the message is delivered The children write on missiles and the common folk must die And it’s a lie, it’s a lie. (c) 2006 eveghost
