"Operation Blood For Oil" lyrics

"Operation Blood For Oil"

Odessa, Texas, 1948
Destined for greatness, and he couldn't wait
As for motive, that's up for debate
Lone Star, yeah... He's packin' the heat
Rubbin' elbows with the social elite
Who took notice of a world at his feet
The big drill and the CIA
Richard Nixon paved the way
For this dog to have his day
VP under Bonzo Reagan
Then Pres. of this once great nation
'91, his first invasion

Oh... The good ol' days I miss
Now get me out of this
This hierarchal abyss

Kissin' Middle Eastern ass
White pride, black gold, and gas
Just a profiteer on your foreign soil
Operation Blood for Oil

Passed the buck to his number one
Now we're fucked by the bastard son
Can't hide, so we better run
Three cheers for the underachiever
Once a drunk, and now a believer
All hail the "Great Deceiver"
First term saw mass corruption
Two wars to boost production
All done for your protection
C'est la vie to French relations
And to NATO's limitations
That prevent occupations

Oh... Bleed me till I'm bled
Voices never heard
Blues are gettin' red

Kissin' Middle Eastern ass
Skull, bones, black gold, and gas
He's an irritation and a fucking boil
Operation Blood for Oil

Oh... The good ol' days I miss
Now get me out of this
This hierarchal abyss

Kissin' Middle Eastern ass
White pride, black gold, and gas
Just a profiteer on your foreign soil
Operation Blood for Oil


You May Also Like
Prong - "The Descent" All the lies Can't understand Can't be free Out of reach Forgot to say Forget to know Forget to see Forgot you now Only the beginning Start of the descent Only the beginning Beginning of the end...
Suicidal Angels - "Dead Again" How much to pay for salvation What's the final price? Free the souls locked in the graves Let the spirits rise Dead again No sympathy, no mercy There's no way to return Dead again The only path you...
Legion Of The Damned - "Infernal Wrath" I am the avenger The reaper of life I balance the scales And restore the order I bleed no blood but poison So beware of my touch You smell victory When you see blood So ignorant you are Of the fate...
Sick Of It All - "Consume" No use ignoring me, I represent the darkest thing you feel. No use avoiding me, I'm woven in the fabric of your being. Don't back away from me, I feed on apprehension and fear. Don't back away...
Cro-Mags - "Don't Talk About It" Don't you ever come to me To try to get any sympathy I offered peace and you refused And now you are the one to lose Don't talk about it Don't tell me what you're gonna do Don't talk about it Don't...