Behind your back
They take you to Afganistan,
They take you to Iraq.
They bring you bloody warfare
Its a punch in your face.
They take you away
from family and friends.
You re waiting for their command
You re never asking why
In your back, you cant see the ruins
never saw the victims
this is the kind of democracy
you had all to deliver
this is the kind of freedom
the tyrans want to sing
You are a nasty slut
in the eyes of the industries
You are the human waste
only a counted number
in the list of traumatised
Has nobody told you?
They laugh behind your back
Kill and suffer for money
and democracy?
This is not the way you can
bring any kind of peace
Artist: Dolly Parton
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Artist: The Hit Crew