Dear God, you've got to intervene The whole damn world has gone insane Half dosed up with atropine The rest prepared to get gangrene All made out to be routine By politicians and magazines Saying 'we're gonna smash an evil regime' 'Evil regime, Saddam Hussein' And millions stuck in-between Shots and bombs and fusilenes And Tony Benn's our go-between But what the fuck hope can Iraqis see Jesse Jackson: 'It's hope time, it's healing time It's hope time, it's healing time' The only Gods that we adore Are love and peace and plenty We're better pleased to make one more Than be the death of twenty Come on baby, let's make 1 more Tony Benn: 'It must be about democracy' Dear God, where's your miraculous deed You've got to act now, don't mess around no more The world's heating up for a badass war And the deal is they trash the poor While dictators hide and the rich get more And it's so awful but it's not unlawful Cause the resolutions are sealed n signed And the world feels like it's down upside And singing raps is so naive War is sick; Bush is thick; He's a hick; Saddam's a prick; Let's cause a war, ie mass destruction That's the so called sane instruction To remove the weapons of mass destruction To me that's just some mad corruption We've got to have some 'quick, short, sharp destruction' The only Gods that we adore Are love and peace and plenty We're better pleased to make one more Than be the death of twenty Come on baby, let's make 1 more So Dear God, get your ass down here You've got to murder hate and kill the war You've got to burn intolerance and impose peace So God, this could be your masterpiece No more scorn for things gone wrong You can live up to the hype and redress the wrongs Fight the good fight with all your might And let the puppet world leaders know who's right So Dear God, whatever you are Jesus or Allah or a superstar Share out the oil and save the poor Spare the kids and spoil the rods You could start again and set new laws Get some rappers in charge with morality Tougher than rhinos but sane, you'll see All they'll murder is some crass old rhyme But they won't curdle the milk of humankind Until we're all turned into rivers of slime No The new wars would be battle raps A new world order of baseball caps American and Islamic too The new world language would start with booo Boo hoo hoo hoo, boo hoo hoo That's where we are heading to The only Gods that we adore Are love and peace and plenty We're better pleased to make one more Than be the death of twenty Come on baby, let's make 1 more So Dear God, you've got to intervene I think I've just gone insane I want to fight war with my bare fists I want to kill hate, do you get the gist' And I'm ****** off with pacifists 'Cause what have they been doing all these goddamn years Letting bullies and puppets walk over us' So God, have you had your fill Thou shalt make love Thou shalt not kill The only Gods that we adore Are love and peace and plenty We're better pleased to make one more Than be the death of twenty Come on baby, let's make 1 more
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Copy to Clipboard: Dear God, you've got to intervene The whole damn world has gone insane Half dosed up with atropine The rest prepared to get gangrene All made out to be routine By politicians and magazines Saying 'we're gonna smash an evil regime' 'Evil regime, Saddam Hussein' And millions stuck in-between Shots and bombs and fusilenes And Tony Benn's our go-between But what the fuck hope can Iraqis see Jesse Jackson: 'It's hope time, it's healing time It's hope time, it's healing time' The only Gods that we adore Are love and peace and plenty We're better pleased to make one more Than be the death of twenty Come on baby, let's make 1 more Tony Benn: 'It must be about democracy' Dear God, where's your miraculous deed You've got to act now, don't mess around no more The world's heating up for a badass war And the deal is they trash the poor While dictators hide and the rich get more And it's so awful but it's not unlawful Cause the resolutions are sealed n signed And the world feels like it's down upside And singing raps is so naive War is sick; Bush is thick; He's a hick; Saddam's a prick; Let's cause a war, ie mass destruction That's the so called sane instruction To remove the weapons of mass destruction To me that's just some mad corruption We've got to have some 'quick, short, sharp destruction' The only Gods that we adore Are love and peace and plenty We're better pleased to make one more Than be the death of twenty Come on baby, let's make 1 more So Dear God, get your ass down here You've got to murder hate and kill the war You've got to burn intolerance and impose peace So God, this could be your masterpiece No more scorn for things gone wrong You can live up to the hype and redress the wrongs Fight the good fight with all your might And let the puppet world leaders know who's right So Dear God, whatever you are Jesus or Allah or a superstar Share out the oil and save the poor Spare the kids and spoil the rods You could start again and set new laws Get some rappers in charge with morality Tougher than rhinos but sane, you'll see All they'll murder is some crass old rhyme But they won't curdle the milk of humankind Until we're all turned into rivers of slime No The new wars would be battle raps A new world order of baseball caps American and Islamic too The new world language would start with booo Boo hoo hoo hoo, boo hoo hoo That's where we are heading to The only Gods that we adore Are love and peace and plenty We're better pleased to make one more Than be the death of twenty Come on baby, let's make 1 more So Dear God, you've got to intervene I think I've just gone insane I want to fight war with my bare fists I want to kill hate, do you get the gist' And I'm ****** off with pacifists 'Cause what have they been doing all these goddamn years Letting bullies and puppets walk over us' So God, have you had your fill Thou shalt make love Thou shalt not kill The only Gods that we adore Are love and peace and plenty We're better pleased to make one more Than be the death of twenty Come on baby, let's make 1 more
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