Eye in the sky, the drone airplanes, Roaming the world dropping bombs like rain, And spying
No warning, Nothing to see, You could be sitting just sipping some tea, Blown to smithereens
The U.S. chief says he's the judge and jury don't you worry your pretty head about who winds up dead
They must have been terrorists, Ignore the lawlessness, Trust the President
No evidence, Never a trial, Global mafia running wild, Anything goes
They've set the stage, Assassinate, Above the law, No morality, A world of Anarchy
The U.S. chief says his good violence will stop their bad violence, So clear to see shameless hypocrisy
A constant war policy, And no security, What goes around comes around
And on the flip side of the same worn out coin, The police run dirty streets with brutality
All broken socio-economic realities, Are treated as crimes punished by the ruling elite
With killer cops unleashed
When you resist, called terrorist, Put on the President kill list, Target for death
They go for hit, Civilians dead, Sweeping it under the carpet, "Collateral damage"
The U.S. chief shrugs off the blatant murder - drunk on power, Convinced he won't face war crime charges
But he shouldn't be so sure, One day people will have their say, Sweet justice will be served
And we'll stop the killer drones