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You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? Die for your country? That's shit You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? Die for your country? That's shit There's a gulf war vet, dying a slow, cold death And the government says, "We don't know the source of his sickness" But don't believe what they say, because your government is lying They've done it before and don't you know they'll do it again A secret test, government built virus Subject test group gulf battle field troops You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? Die for your country? That's shit You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? Die for your country? That's shit First world war veterans slaughtered, by General Eisenhower You give them your life, they give you a stab in the back Radiation, agent orange, tested on us souls Guinea pigs for western corporations I never have, I never will Pledge allegiance to their flag You're getting used, you'll end up dead You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? Die for your country? That's shit You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? Die for your country? That's shit I don't need you to tell me what to do And I don't need you to tell me what to be, fuck you I don't need you to tell me what to say And I don't need you to tell me what to think! What to think What to think, what to think, what to think, think, think, think You've gotta die, gotta die, gotta die for your government? Die for your country? That's shit ...