Oh Lord - Monster Truck

Drop the bomb, on the city

In the night while they sleep

Innocence, lost forever

The eve of democracy

Drop the bomb, little children

Run for cover from the terror of freedom

When hope is gone, you lose the people

Without the people who will vote in your chosen one

Liberty, is what they’re saying

But I don’t hear that at all

Liberty is what they’re praying

Does god hear their call?

Spill the blood, start a riot

Embrace the panic in the streets

Live in fear, of the colors

So determined not to run

All the pain, the suffering

Did they get what they wanted?

When former friends become enemies

The only outcome is war