The Warmonger’s Hunger (Don't Iraq Iran)
by Martin Powell
Do you think we cannot hear the beating
As Murdoch’s Fox’s bang the drums of war?
A rhythm recognisably repeating
A rousing rhetoric we’ve heard before
We know Tehran is all part of your plan
Iran the battle ground in final hour
You seek to hold the region in your hand
Then feast upon the efforts of your power
We know too well the war machine is real
And just like all machines - it runs on oil
The reason you have sought and fought to steal
Each single drop from Middle Eastern soil
But we, we shall not fade into the night
We shall fight your cause ‘till peace is made
We’ll shine a light on all your sins - with all our might
Until the drums of war cease to be played
And so, for Iraq - and Libya
For Syria and Afghanistan
We will make sure your war does not occur
We will ensure you DON'T IRAQ IRAN
