Teacher! bring me to heaven Or leave me alone Why make me work so hard when you know I work slow?
Don't make us watch you scrape more powder on the walls Show us a laser, take us to space or let us go
We've got violent games on pause at home
You've seen this angst take shape Don't hide those guilty eyes You gave us guns for toys We've trained with crosshair scopes
But in the name of peace we make war
Sargeant! I don't remember how you said to deal with guilt I'm haunted by families grieving, even soldier's kids
Is it god against god and the pawns are people? If they're both the same god Then the battle's over
Preacher! am I gonna make it? Am I going up? Am I forgiven for the humans I dropped?
It's not like a game once the guilt piles up If I knew what I know now it's easy to say I wouldn't go
I had violent games on pause at home
You know how hate takes shape Don't hide those guilty eyes You gave us guns for toys I'mposed beliefs, then cried
We were taught that god Prefers the USA Just like the billboard sign "this is god's country"
If it's true that god Roots for the USA Is every bomb we drop In god's name?
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