Sunday Bombs Lyrics

Sunday Bombs lyrics

Travel into another country and you'll find



Americans aren't looked on so kind



This country was founded upon common need



Now the foundation is common greed



And as the book gets filled



Our neighbors around the world are killed



And we're looked upon with hate



As we make the world our police state



Sunday Bombs



We're up in arms



Dinner's done



Apple pie has won



The idea that Americans are banned from other nations



Seems to me a clear indication



We're spoiled to death in this land



Death is the deck and we're dealing out hands



There's no need to bluff because everyone sees:



We've got cards up our sleeves



I wish I could say we had not gone astray



From the term that was coined the American Way



But now Freedom and Liberty are just a catch phrase



To sell products endorsing our wars underway



Sunday Bombs



We're up in arms



Dinner's done



Apple pie has won



The idea that America was founded on revolution



Seems to me a clear delusion