Political Sin کے بول

Helicopters dropped us in the bush Run for cover with an adrenaline rush Moters crash tearing up the ground Bodies lay lifeless on the ground Chorus Fighting a war we can't win Goverment commits the ultimate sin Boys running screaming in fear Wounded screaming dragged to the rear Here comes the enemy with big guns We're the wounded the lucky ones Chorus Political sin send you off to die Can;t ask the goverment any questions why I don't support no goverment That's full of hate and human torment.