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Preemptive attack as a matter of factLet no one escape, leave nothing intactEye for an eye, they might try to scratchThey won't stand a chance,there will be no rematchJust keep on going, drive over themI saw a boy throw a stone, I thinkDrive over themRip apart the wallsBlast away all running civiliansThen try to cover it up, but it can't be done'Cause everything is painted in redYeah - starting to showAll the things you don't want us to knowTalking headYeah - shaking us soAs all we can do is play deadStill, lie stillAnd try not to breatheScorched the earth, the scars run deepAn infected tattoo, an oasis of bloodDo you expect us to look the other waySongtexteWhen nothing is more obviousAnd everything's painted in redYeah - starting to showAll the things you don't want us to knowTalking headYeah - shaking us soAs all we can do is play"...there, one o'clock.Haven't seen anything since then.Just fuckin', once you get on 'em just open up.All right, firing.Let me know when you've got them.Let's shoot.Light them all up.Keep shootin'.Keep shootin'.Roger.Got 'em.Oh, sorry what was going on?God damn it, Kyle.All right, ha ha. I hit 'em.Got a bunch of bodies layin' there.Oh yeah, look at those dead bastards.All right, we got about, uh, eight individuals.There's one guy moving down there but he's, uh,he's wounded.Come on buddy.All you gotta do is pick up a weapon.Come on let us shoot!Come on.Clear.Clear.Nice.Nice.Good shootin'.Thank you."Silence - nothing but silence hereTears fertilizing the sandStill nothing is growingSilenceAnd we sleep under stars with the roarStill fresh in our memoryRemembering a timeWhen everything was fine"There was approximately four to fiveindividuals in the vehicle moving bodies.Looks like a kid. Over.I got a wounded girl, we need to take herto Rustamiyah.Could you tell the battalion that twocivilian children casualties are comingback to Rustamiyah in the Bradley. Over.I've got, uh, eleven Iraqi KIA's, one smallchild wounded. Over.Roger. Ah damn.Well.Oh well.Well, it's their fault for bringing their kidsto a battle."Strike them hard, backstabbing allyWeaken and starve themWith unreasonable sanctionsThen try to sell that with limited resourcesThey've developed new weaponsOf mass destructionTrojan horse of Kuwait worked out wellSent Glaspie to smile and Nayirah to cryDo you expect us to look the other wayNo nothing is more obviousYes everything is painted in redYeah - starting to showAll the things you don't want us to knowTalking headYeah - shaking us soAs all we can do is play dead"I think he just drove over a body.Did he?Yeah.Maybe it was a visual illusion, but it lookedlike it.well they're dead, so.We're shootin' some more.Hey, you shoot, I'll talk.Engaging with Hellfire.You're clear.All right firing.We're not even going to watch this fuckin' shit?Target hit.And firing.There it goes, look at that bitch go!Patoosh!Roger. Building destroyed. Engaged with threeHellfire missiles.Nice missile.Did it look good?Sweet." Aus Songtexte Mania