Paroles The Menace de Mongrel

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Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist
Kinda guy who wondrin who the real terror is
You're a menace, You're a credit no-one
Electoral eclipse of your moral son.

Religions are made evil, the way that we twist 'em.
OK, so now this war-mongerer claims to be a Christian
That's False. You see it if you only look,
Money's religion, and TV's the holy book.
If He's Christian, then Christians are getting a bit crazier.
He should know Iraq was once called Mesopotamia.
They tell a lot of lies that are hard to believe in
'Cos Mesopotamia was a Garden of Eden.
Systematically sadistic, sicker than sickle-cell,
Christian could turn the Garden of Eden to living hell
Kill women and children, claiming they're not civilians
Get on the TV and start brainwashing millions
Using innocent lives that died in them buildings-
To get soldiers to fight, but doesn't want that life for his children.
Hypocrite, a killer with the covenant of sinner
Governor of Government? Just a puppet on a string.
Terrorism? Take look in the good mirror
Beat around the bush, I'm a Bush whackin' Bush killer.
Don't believe, even though some people do
They wouldn't hate you if you didn't give them a reason to.
You say justice but that's just a lie
Religion's not the reason - just the way they justify.
You're a terrorist, giving birth to another terrorist.
The fact is fundamentally that you're the fundamentalist.

Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist
Kinda guy who wondrin' who the real terror is
You're a menace, You're a credit no-one
Electoral eclipse of your moral son.
Didn't have no guns in your wars, not one
Electoral eclipse of your moral son.

This one's for Kosovo, Iraq, Palestine and Chechnya
All those who passed in 911 in America
Afghanistan, Kashmir, Bosnia and Darfur
It's in our nature as the human race to start war.
Congo, Somalia, Eritrea, Rwanda
Lebanon, Liberia, Serbia and Uganda
Around the world so many children dead, and in vain.
I wont carry on 'cos there's too many to name.

Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist
Kinda guy who wondrin' who the real terror is
You're a menace, You're a credit no-one
Electoral eclipse of your moral son.
Four lucky young guns burn under
An Electoral eclipse of your moral son.

Whether you from Battersea or Basra, From Oman or Canada
From Aberdeen or Africa. Camden or Addis Ababa
I do this for the mothers and daughters without running water
And the brothers tortured in lawless wars that leave countries slaughtered.
You say justice but that's just a lie
Religion's not the reason - just the way they justify.
You're a terrorist, giving birth to another terrorist.
The fact is fundamentally that you're the fundamentalist.

Fundamentally, you're a fundamentalist
Kinda guy who wondrin' who the real terror is
You're a menace, You're a credit no-one
Electoral eclipse of your moral son.
Didn't have no guns in your wars, not one
Electoral eclipse of your moral son.
Four lucky young guns burn under
An Electoral eclipse of your moral son.
Didn't have no guns in your wars, not one
Electoral eclipse of your moral son.

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