little boy soldier tommy gun

he killed to play peace keeper man

it's a little game he learned from dad

his daddy was a peace keeper in iraq

pretending hes off soldiering in a distant far off land

he takes his gun he shoots you down

murder again and again and again

murder again and again

murder again and again and again

teaching the children to murder

yeah

sunday morning off to church

a red faced preacher sweating words

this fat old fuck goes on and on

tommy learns a special lesson

thou shall love thy neighbor

and thou shall never kill

for in the name of cash

murder again and again and again

murder again and again

murder again and again and again

teaching the children to murder

yeah

you're gonna dream tonight little boy

and in that nightmare you're gonna wake up and think

that's when you'll get it

they punish anyone don't you know that shows any sign of understanding more than the red neck

just like his dad and his dad had before him

tommy went off to fight in the war

and protect his people from an inhumane race from and out of sight threat in a far away place

and just before tommy got shot down he stopped to think to ask himself are there armies also made up of their poor?

murder again and again and again

murder again and again

murder again and again and again

teaching the children to murder

all the murder