The Fever – On The Warpath lyrics

On the war path
Feed the bone machine
On the war path
Fire's bright and fire's clean
On the war path
Spin the nation's fate
On the war path
Spreading all the lies and hate

Find a random enemy
To run the war machinery
Make up phony causes
To justify the losses
Fu*k off education
Kiss Goodbye your civil rights
Questions equal treason
When the iron eagle flies

On the warpath
We sell the truth
On the warpath
We tie the noose
On the war path
Red white and blue
On the war path
Where you kill me or I kill you

The filthy few make money
Bleeding all the rest
Heroes medals uniforms
Ain't so much fun once you're dead
Branding others evil
Denying their humanity
What you call religion
Is what I call insanity

War ain't sexy
War ain't fun
(left/right - that's right)
Never over
Never won
(left/right - that's right)

War ain't righteous
War ain't clean
(left/right - that's right)
Not quite like on your TV screen

"Freedom and democracy"
That's what I call hypocrisy
'Cause dropping bombs on innocents
You sure ain't gonna make new friends
To fight for peace is certainly
Like screwing for virginity
Better catch the irony
Before you'll die in agony

War ain't sexy
War ain't fun
Never over
Never won