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 color'd cloth on a pole knee deep   Children fight so buerocrats can have a seat   Inflations up the dollars down war means economy   He's 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 don't believe ya don't   its dungary its dungary to talk   ya don't believe its dungary - ect   Bloody Rag torn to shreds   Bloody rag Millions dead   Bloody rag !   a Bloody rag