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Tin soldiers fought for what we got and now its lost
Spirits of two hundred years gets laundrode in the wash
The keepers of the key have lied to you
they lied to me, millions died for a colord cloth on a pole knee deep
Children fight so buerocrats can have a seat
Inflations up the dollars down war means economy
Hes digging for the gold he wears a flag upon his sleeve
bible in his hand
Lavish the oil in the middle east
Ousted Ousted Ousted Ousted
ya dont believe ya dont
its dungary its dungary to talk
ya dont believe its dungary - ect
blood rag torn to shreds
blood rag millions dead
blood rag !
A blood rag