Lyric You ve Got To Die For The Government

You ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That s shit!
There s a Gulf War vet, dying a slow, cold death
And the government says, "We don t know the source of his sickness."
But don t believe what they say, because your government is lying
They ve done it before and don t you know they ll do it again
A secret test, government built virus
"Subject Test Group: Gulf Battle Field Troops"
You ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That s shit!
First World War veterans slaughtered, by General Eisenhower
You give them your life, they give you a stab in the back
Radiation, agent orange, tested on US souls
Guinea pigs for Western corporations
I never have, I never will
Pledge allegiance to their flag
You re getting used, you ll end up dead!
You ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That s shit!
I don t need you to tell me what to do
And I don t need you to tell me what to be... FUCK YOU!
I don t need you to tell me what to say
And I don t need you to tell me what to think! What to think!
What to think, what to think, what to think, think, think, think!
You ve gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government?
Die for your country? That s shit!