You're not a rocket scientist
That much we see
This madness was hatched
P.N.A.C.
A neo-con wetdream
Is what you stroked
Invading a country
..Unprovoked.
(You wouldn't listen…You didn't care..)
Millions of people
Gathered in the street
You wouldn't listen
Plans all complete
Warnings of bloodshed
Didn't give you pause
Circuitous logic
Riddled with flaws.
You only utter platitudes
Avoid the truth
Focus group attitudes
For the voting booth
We warned you this war would
Set the world on fire
We never dreamed it
Was your true desire..
(You wouldn't listen…You didn't care!..)
You're not a rocket scientist
That much we know
You wouldn't listen
When we told you so
Now we are stuck
With the mess you made
You wouldn't listen
We have been betrayed..
You wouldn't listen..
That much we see
This madness was hatched
P.N.A.C.
A neo-con wetdream
Is what you stroked
Invading a country
..Unprovoked.
(You wouldn't listen…You didn't care..)
Millions of people
Gathered in the street
You wouldn't listen
Plans all complete
Warnings of bloodshed
Didn't give you pause
Circuitous logic
Riddled with flaws.
You only utter platitudes
Avoid the truth
Focus group attitudes
For the voting booth
We warned you this war would
Set the world on fire
We never dreamed it
Was your true desire..
(You wouldn't listen…You didn't care!..)
You're not a rocket scientist
That much we know
You wouldn't listen
When we told you so
Now we are stuck
With the mess you made
You wouldn't listen
We have been betrayed..
You wouldn't listen..
inviata da giorgio - 4/12/2010 - 08:50
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Lyrics & Music by Ken Tancrus
Album: Youth Reference
Watching your country march to war is the most frustrating thing to watch. Exceeded only by seeing it turn out so badly.