Bombs over back that No peace for Palestine Gunshot in kaaboo and no one has the time to care No place to bury the dead and carnage every where Hardship lips the genocide the people choosing suicide Nature boy You have let us down this path to our distraction Yes it seems you've trade your souls for black gold Two Millions in Samaria will go hungry tonight millions will cry for a cure but won't live to see daylight Someone is in need of a home but will sleep under the stars Oh billions for guns and bombs and making trips to miles nature boy Is this your great vision of democracy Oh you no longer care for the people in dispairs Oh it seems you've trade your souls for black gold The eagle will come to murder free Lions will loot and blunder While the world will stand aside and look, nature boy Is this your great vision of democracy nature boy, nature boy Oh you no longer care for the people in dispairs Yes it seems you've trade your souls for black gold