Call to Arms

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I done Syria, Afghanistan, Iraq and Iran North Korea, tell me, where does it end? Well, the bodies keep piling up with every day How many more of 'em they gonna send? Well, they send their sons and daughters off to die for some oil To control the heroin Well, son, I hope you don't grow up Believing that you've got to be a puppet to be a man [Verse 2] Well, they cut off your hair and put a badge on your arm Strip you of your identity Tell you to keep your mouth shut, boy, and get in the line Meet your maker overseas Wearing that Kim Jong-il hat, grandma's selling pills And meanwhile, I'm wearing my "can't pay my fucking bills" hat [Verse 3] Well, nobody's looking up to care about a drone All too busy looking down at our phone Ego's begging for food like a dog from a feed Refreshing obsessively until our eyes start to bleed They serve up distractions and we eat 'em with fries Until the bombs fall out of our fucking skies [Outro] Turn off the TV Turn off the news There's nothing to see here They're serving the blues Bullshit on my TV Bullshit on my radio Hollywood telling me how to be me The bullshit's got to go
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Credits
- Writers
- Sturgill Simpson