Lyrics Valient Thorr

Valient Thorr

Exit Strategy

they sent yr son w/ a plan,to fight some war in a

desert land,

he ain't gonna come home again

he's makin some money for a texas man

helicopters in the sky,

all the little soldiers die,

their mothers and their daughters cry,

cause of politicians lies!

have yr innocence stolen and yr traded like a slave

have yr promises

broken and yr in for an early grave they're deep in the

schools now

recruitin for their war they know to skip all the rich

kids, cause the

focus is on the poor.

its always been like this, u wanna b all u can b first

they shave all

yr hair off, and then yr no longer free i have never

understood

compliance to assimilation that just doesn't make sense

take a look at

the state of the world, ive never seen foreign

relations more tense

chaos reigns where troops are stationed, a panel of

suits couldn't save

em if they tried bombed on all sides- no plan for

escape, this mission

is fucked! this mission is fucked!

all this is is a money game,

let's get down to the core,

fight yr battles here @ home and don't go off to war

dont waste yr time

stealin oil, for bush and uncle sam, they don't give a

damn about our

lives, this war was all their scam preying on minorites

insecurities in

ads, the possiblility of winning a war on terrorism is

mad the

oppurtunity just didn't arise, this was all a part of

their plan, Do u

think they give 2 shits about the future man?

don't give up on yr dreams my son,

the fight for terrorism can't be won,

with guns and bombs and tanks and planes, peaceful

progression is

the only way!