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Are you believing the morning papers?
War is coming back in style
There's generals here, advisors there
And Russians nibbling everywhere
The chessboard's filling up with red
We make more profits when we blow off their heads

Economy is looking bad
Let's start another war when ya get drafted
Fan the fires of racist hatred
We want total war when ya get drafted

Drooling fingers
Panic buttons
Playing with missiles like they're toys
There's easy money, easy jobs
Especially when you build the bombs
That blow big cities off the map
Just guess who profits when we build 'em back up
Yeah, what Big Business wants Big Business gets

It wants a war when ya get drafted
Trilateral Commission goonies laugh
and scheme for more when ya get drafted
Call the Army!
Call the Navy!
Stocked with kids from slums when ya get drafted
If you can't afford a slick attorney
We might make you a spy

Forget your demonstrations
Kids today sit on their ass when ya get drafted
Just a six-pack
And you're happy
We're prepared
For when ya get drafted
Are you believing the morning papers?   War is coming back in style   There's generals here, advisors there   And Russians nibbling everywhere   The chessboard's filling up with red   We make more profits when we blow off their heads       Economy is looking bad   Let's start another war when ya get drafted    Fan the fires of racist hatred   We want total war when ya get drafted       Drooling fingers   Panic buttons   Playing with missiles like they're toys   There's easy money, easy jobs   Especially when you build the bombs   That blow big cities off the map   Just guess who profits when we build 'em back up    Yeah, what Big Business wants Big Business gets       It wants a war when ya get drafted    Trilateral Commission goonies laugh    and scheme for more when ya get drafted    Call the Army!   Call the Navy!   Stocked with kids from slums when ya get drafted    If you can't afford a slick attorney   We might make you a spy       Forget your demonstrations   Kids today sit on their ass when ya get drafted    Just a six-pack   And you're happy   We're prepared   For when ya get drafted