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Yo, yo, yo
Living in this world
Feels like living in the George Orwell novel
Like, like, yo
The year is one-nine-eight to the four
Cause world leaders are waging a war
Called shock and awe, for rapid world dominance
They locking jaws of rabid dogs, commonsense
Dad's walking home, his baby girl by the hand
Asking all kind of questions, can't understand
Evil man going for the jugular vein
He feels trouble and shame cause he couldn't explain
That war ain't nothing but a campaign
Freedom ain't nothing but a brand name
Why people gotta die, why we can't change
That it's all a part of the dirty man's game
But, daddy ain't that strange
Some people drinking nothing but champagne
Others drinking dirty water from a bad drain
Is that also part of the c-c-c-campaign
Nah, she didn't st-st-stutter, motherfucker
Subconsciously she knows that the scud
Missiles and rockets are launched
By the same white devils who used to fight rebels
In Africa, North and South America
It's just a new era with new terminology
Thoroughly they studied the human psychology
From the colonies to the Far East, now follow me
Shock and awe ain't nothing but Hiroshima, Nagasaki
Hitler's blitz, Krieg is just a storm
Same people dying, same red blood to flow
But when some people fight this war, it's a righteous war
Listen, didn't you hear me right before
I said it's not a war, it's a campaign
And freedom can be bought, it's a brand name
Some people gotta die, that's a damn shame
Still, it's not a war, it's a c-c-c-campaign
Can you feel the pain of the c-c-c-campaign
The unbearable pain of the campaign
Take a good look in your good book or your anarchist cookbook
Read the writings on the wall that the hoods from your hood put
Up for you to check like some traveling truth sayers
You could even check the Babylon newspapers
As long as you know who wrote it and with what motive
I know KRS said it already, I quote it
Not to prove a point but to get my point of view across
Cause I don't know the truth of course
I'm only here to find out what's true for me
And you, too, better find out what's true for you
And overstand that they twist the words to fit the words
Bad-minded people call Mr. Bush
Dick Cheney, Donald Rumsfeld, it's enough
Todo mi gente en el mundo, listen up
Since they own the media, they keep on deceiving us
With a new language, don't believe me, man, we live in this world
Where war is a campaign
And freedom ain't nothing but a brand name
Some people gotta die, that's a damn shame
Still we celebrating, drunk off the champagne
So it's obvious we just missed the last train
Big business politicians on a rampage
And it's too late now, we can't change
And it's not a war, it's a c-c-c-campaign
It's a c-c-c-campaign
I didn't st-st-stutter, motherfucker
It's a c-c-c-campaign
A c-c-c-campaign
To liberate the Iraqi people
Give them the same rights, freedom, democracy
As the Western world, right?
Oh, what a beautiful world it is
Such a successful campaign it was
It's a campaign of fear and consumption
And that's what I think it's all based on is the whole idea
I have only five words for you
From my cold dead hands!