Previous wars make billionaires out of millionaires,
Todays wars make trilionaires out of billionaires
Tomorrows wars will fuel generations of hate, generations of hate
I'm losing my grip on reality
I can not simply agree that we are civilised
Acting like this earth is infinite, it's a chessboard of lies
That will generate, stalemate.
It will generate stalemate
So yes I've, gone to the hills again
So yes I've, gone away
Money is made when bombs are dropping in afghanistan
And when phosphorous falls in palestine.
Hauling weapons out of reprobates.
Harming anyone who wants a taste, of disgrace.
Who wants a taste, of disgrace.
So yes I've, gone to the hills again.
So yes I've, gone away. [x2]
HEY!
Oh, so addicted to hate
Addicted to hate, despite it
Addicted, addicted, addicted to hate
And despite it
So yes I've, so yes I've gone to the hills again
Oh, so addicted to hate
(I live this out fantasy, and I live this out fantasy)
Addicted to hate, and despite it
(I live this fantasy, I live this fantasy)
Addicted, addicted, addicted to hate
(I live this out fantasy, and I live this out fantasy)
And despite it
(I live this fantasy, I live this fantasy)
So yes I've, yes I've gone to the hills again
(I live this out fantasy, and I live this out fantasy)
(I live this fantasy, I live this fantasy)
Yes I've, yes I've gone to the hills again
(I live this out fantasy, and I live this out fantasy)
(I live this fantasy, I live this fantasy)
And I live out this fantasy, and I live out this fantasy
I live this fantasy, I live this fantasy
