There Will Be Blood by Craig Conley

There will be blood, there will be blood
There will be death and lots of blood
There will be lies when wars arise
They're predicated on the lies

In the dead of night, explosions of light
Rained fire from the sky on the town below
My son and wife lay there on that night
Cut short their lives and left me behind

There's war abroad, war on the street
Infinite war for perpetual peace
The wars are designed never to cease
For every one killed, two more enemies

Fodder to ash, bodies in bags
Folded up flags, no more sunshine
When the MIC owns the DC
There's no surprise when wars arise

They print the cash to buy the drones
To drop the bombs that make the blood
They print the cash to buy the drones
To drop the bombs that spill the blood

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