"Let Them Eat War" by, Bad Religion<br><br>There's a prophet on a mountain and he's making up dinner <br>With long division and writing crop <br>Anybody can feel like a winner <br>When it's served up piping hot <br><br>But the people aren't looking for a handout <br>They're America's working corps <br>Can this be what they voted for? <br><br>Let them eat war [x2]<br>That's how to ration the poor <br>Let them eat war [x2] <br><br>There's an urgent need to feed <br>Declining pride<br><br>From the force to the union shops <br>The war economy is making new jobs <br>But the people who benefit most <br>Are breaking bread with their benevolent hosts <br><br>Who never stole from the rich to give to the poor <br>All they ever gave to them was a war <br>And a foreign enemy to deplore <br><br>Let them eat war [x2]<br>That's how to ration the poor <br>Let them eat war [x2] <br><br>There's an urgent need to feed <br>Declining pride<br><br>We've got to kill 'em and eat 'em<br>Before they reach for their checks <br>Squeeze some blue collars <br>Let them bleed from their necks <br>Seize a few dollars from the people who sweat <br>Cause it's freedom or death and they won't question it <br>At a job site the boss is godlike <br>Conditioned workhorses park at a stoplight <br>Seasoned vets with their feet in nets <br>A stones throw away from a rock fight <br>But not tonight, feed ‘em death <br><br>Here comes another ration (feed them death) <br>Cause they're the finest in the nation (feed them death) <br>When there's nothing left to feed them<br>When it's freedom or it's death <br><br>Let them eat war [x2] <br>That's how to ration the poor <br>Let them eat war [x2] <br><br>There's an urgent need to feed<br><br><br>Wisdom no longer comes with age, have ya noticed?