seems every station, on the tv
is selling something, no one can be
if every page was torn from the magazine
would gas still drive the media machine
the products they mean us to pursue are endless
identity can leave you selfless

we will not witness, this anymore
this is the end, for you my friend
i can't forgive, i wont forget
on and on we sing out songs
on and on, the wars wage on and
on and on we sing our song for more, for more

your eyes are open but you can't see
your mouth is moving but you don't speak
a bridge _blanky blanky to bend your will
i hope you choke on every pill

we will not witness, this anymore
this is the end for you my friend
i can't forgive i wont forget,
on and on we sing our songs
on and on, the wars wage on and
on and on we sing our songs for more

whoa-oh

we will not witness this anymore
this is the end for you my friend i can't forgive i won't forget.
this is the end for you my friend,i can't forgive i won't forget
on and on we sing our songs for more

• 1 Trillion Dollar$
• Cities Burn
• Confessions Of An Economic Hit Man
• Depleted Uranium Is A War Crime
• Emigre
• Hymn For The Dead
• I'd Tell You But...
• One Trillion Dollars
• State Funeral
• The Press Corpse
• The Project For A New American Century
• The W.T.O. Kills Farmers
• This Is The End (For You My Friend)
• War Sucks, Let's Party!