Lyrics The Suicide Machines

The Suicide Machines

Did You Ever Get A Feeling Of Dread?

Did you ever get a feeling of dread?

That everything they're saying's not all that they've said

That everything they're saying's not all that they've said

Why do they want to take us to war, yeah

why do they want to put us in a

Government's war? There's all this fighting

and we don't know what for

so the rich get richer and the poor stay poor

Poisoning the earth and the gruound, so death

comes swift in never makes a sound

The air is filled with carbon monoxide choke

on the diesel black clouds and the billowing smoke

Whoa, whoa oh oh, yeah yeah yeah, whoa oh ooh whoa whoa whoa, yeah, yeah

Why do people fight over religion and politics?

I've spent most of my life trying to figure it out... yeah, yeah, yeah,

It may be a question that never gets answered, it may result in some kind of final disaster

Oh, what a shame it would be?

But it would set the world free

All that they've said, all that they've said, all that they've said, oh yeah!