Foreign Lands

Turn blind eye to genocide, there's no oil in the ground
You can fill the skies with you hate and lies and the power of your machines
But if push comes to shove, would you throw this world into war?
The ramblings of an old man's foolish pride and nothing more
Jesus Christ, a button to press, like play risk from your desk
Jesus Christ, it's come to this, thousands of miles but you won't miss
Innocent middle eastern civilians but to you their just foreign lands
Imagine if you thought, before the acid leaked out
Maybe study geography so you can see where the other lands are
Or maybe study humanity, not just kill what you don't understand
The ramblings of an old man's foolish pride and nothing more
Jesus Christ, a button to press, like play risk from your desk
Jesus Christ, it's come to this, thousands of miles but you won't miss
Innocent middle eastern civilians but to you their just foreign lands



Credits
Writer(s): Lee Davey
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