There's war in the headlines    War in the heads of the leaders who feed us til we're overfed    We're not hungry anymore for your diet of war    Manutrition for the global poor    The people stood in breadlines   Are still paying for their landmines   Are being cursed for nothing worse    Than living on the pipeline      One war ends and the next one starts    The oil pipe dream leading straight to the heart of capitalism and market chains   That supply the demand to feel less pain   But the pacification is wearing thin   Global domination has it's cost   When culture's lost then no one wins   It's no suprise when the bombs go off      This year's war   The war against terror like the war on crime is a war on anyone, anytime      The invisible enemy could be you   Now we live in a state of total strangers   Fear controls til it's who trusts who?   Everyone scared of their next door neighbours      This year's war   The war on terror like the war on crime is a war against anyone, anytime      People turn to terror when all else fails   The prisons aren't full of rich white males   We're more than scared by the men at the top   We're talking to eachother and we're pissed off   Pissed off with the thought it's out of our hands   That innocent people in far-off lands   Will die for the greed or revenge of the few, who say we have no choice in what we must do      The empty reasons about defending   Freedoms are just never-ending   Strings of bluff to justify   Complete control over peoples lives   Or at least the global oil supply   And re-election as the polls roll by   And a place in history when you die   This year's war