Lyrics: Diafanes. Shrub.

Creating phony excuses
They sound like a joke to me
Sticking your nose
Far, far away from your home

You never felt so satisfied
I can't believe you think you're right

Acting like this, I can't believe
That in someway we are alike

Spending billions on the wrong matter
Buying weapons
In a world where people starve to death
You invest in more ways to destroy human race

You have no respect for human life
Turn on the TV to enjoy it live

If this is a game for you to play
Leave the rest of us away

Bombing and mass killing
Can't take it anymore
Don't want to see any more wars
No more shotguns versus tomahawks