These blackened streets are coated with sinew
And melted flesh stuck on the walls
Pools of blood boil in fires
Mortuaries in shopping malls
I won't take kindly to people laughing
The horror cannot be explained
But death will find you - that's when you'll learn that it's
Not so funny after all
How does it feel to be a part of all that is wrong?
When the empathy required for decency
Only pretended for company
The children playing won't take cover
The shelling's starting up again
People laughing at misery
I'll turn the tables to your horror
They'll burn your loved ones cut off their heads
Let's see how you feel
When they're all dead
How does it feel to be a part of all that is wrong?
How do you feel when you laugh at other's guts spilt?
I want to know if you ever think about how it feels
To have your balls blown off by a high explosive
Please
Have Mercy
I'd rather not live at all
Have mercy cause it could happen to you
His lover got blown to bits because of you
Her intestines stretched out to the street
They won't ever be able to find her feet
The floating cadavers say - "F*ck imperialism"
Have mercy cause it didn't happen to you
I'm gonna get blown to bits because of you
When my cadaver haunts you in your sleep
A limbless corpse is all I'll ever be
We're sorry we blew your mother's guts out
But we don't really care cause we're safe here in America
We're sorry but we don't give a f*ck
The world we're living in isn't yours
It belongs to us
The floating cadavers say "F*ck imperialism"