Al Qaeda Is Your Best Friendal qaeda is your best friend
they're always around just when
you need them
al qaeda is your best friend
yes they always arrive
just when you need them
when you're down in the polls
Bad PlanetThere's cannons all around you
There's fodder to the left and to the right
Those dog eatin' dogs
Are always in sight
There's no use pretending you're fearless tonight
Some planets are bad
Some planets are good
Corporate SlaveThere is no America,
there is no democracy.
There is only IBM, ITT,
Union Carbide, and Exxon.
The winds will blow
The profits go down
I'm out of work
Into the LightIn the secret halls they made
With violence as their trade
Behind curtain, beyond charade
In whispers, they say
Pain, you've seen it all
You stagger and fall
But after the fight
The BalladWhen the working day is done
I refuse to belong to anyone.
And at night when I try to sleep
I hear the house of commerce in my dreams...
Somehow, someone, somewhere
owns everything I do.
Somehow, someone, somewhere
The Human GermAll the birds and trees and things they are losing
Everything, everywhere is vanishing
When I lay me down at last
My body tired, my time passed
We've eroded the soil from the ground
A rocky grave is where I'll be found, cause...
Whatever direction you may turn