Situation dire
Dead souls on the horizon
But still soldier on
Dogs of war, sold to die 'cause
They come back for what?
Bombing for peace, that's back to front
Ministry of Offence, are you catching on?
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Another prime minister movin' sinister
Think we're gonna listen ta?
What you gonna say about the war in Syria?
Countries left with sore interior
We think the refugees have had enough
And we know the death toll's only gonna tally up
I pick the mic and a bally up
And start looking for an escape plan like Dillinger
We're gonna break down barriers
Our brothers are migrating in handcuffs, it's horrendous
A chemical attack on a civilian
Young children already militant
Everyday we bury the innocent
A vigilante got to stay vigilant
Turn a blind eye to ya skin pigment
We lead the way we won't follow religion
Situation dire (dire)
Dead souls on the horizon (on the horizon)
But still soldier on
Dogs of war, sold to die 'cause (to die 'cause)
They come back for what? (What?)
Bombing for peace, that's back to front (back to front)
Ministry of Offence, are you catching on?
(Are you catching on?)
Arrgh! You better start catching on (catching on)
We pay tax, so illegal attacks worldwide keep battling on
Won't stop 'til we bomb them all (bomb them all)
Dogs of war!
Broken future, the truth is nearer
Prophecy of Akira
I wanna Tetsuo this wretched world
My furious energy's never felt clearer
Back with a blunt and a beer
I can't go sober, it's over
The world's grown colder, covered in soldiers
The powers that be are screwing us over hard
We could rap about money and cars
But that'd be another disaster
Yeah, just keep distracting the people
From the bleakest actions of evil
I'ma come through with stunner Kung-Fu
Bash a foot soldier, cut another few
If you're part of the one percent we will find you
And put a pump action to your cerebral
Situation dire (dire)
Dead souls on the horizon (on the horizon)
But still soldier on
Dogs of war, sold to die 'cause (to die 'cause)
They come back for what? (What?)
Bombing for peace, that's back to front (back to front)
Ministry of Offence, are you catching on?
(Are you catching on?)
Arrgh! You better start catching on (catching on)
We pay tax, so illegal attacks worldwide keep battling on
Won't stop 'til we bomb them all (bomb them all)
Dogs of war!
There's a war in the Middle East and it's getting deep
'Cause the M.O.D., all they do is cheat
With the money that they launder and fleece
And export with police
Oil and the guns ain't coming in cheap
Borders we breach, documents will leak
How we gonna learn if nobody's gonna teach?
Kicking off doors if we ain't got keys
There's a war in the alleyways and in the streets
Some of them are sheep, some of them are gonna speak up (speak up)
'Cause I know they wanna sweep
This turmoil under the carpet
But I don't want hear another Donald Trump speech
Got love for America, but I just want peace
Blood on my hands only if I bleed
Fuck the whole regime
To God up there, ask him, "What is this gonna achieve?"
Situation dire
Dead souls on the horizon
But still soldier on
Dogs of war, sold to die 'cause
They come back for what?
Bombing for peace, that's back to front
Ministry of Offence, are you catching on?
(Are you catching on?)
Situation dire (dire)
Dead souls on the horizon (on the horizon)
But still soldier on
Dogs of war, sold to die 'cause (to die 'cause)
They come back for what? (What?)
Bombing for peace, that's back to front (back to front)
Ministry of Offence, are you catching on?
(Are you catching on?)
Arrgh! You better start catching on (catching on)
We pay tax, so illegal attacks worldwide keep battling on
Won't stop 'til we bomb them all (bomb them all)
Dogs of war!