Текст песни Mongrel - The Menace

Fundamentally you’re a Fundamentalist
Kinda get to wonderin' who's the real terrorist
You’re a menace; you're a credit to none
Electoral eclipse of your morals son

Religions are made evil, the way that we twist them
Ok now this war monger claims to be a Christian

Thats false, see if you only look
Moneys religion and TV's the Holy Book

If this is Christian then Christians are getting a bit crazier
He should know Iraq was once called Mesopotamia

They tell alot of lies that are hard to believe
Cos Mesopotamia was the Garden of Eden

Systematically statistic, sicker than sickle cell
Christians couldn't turn the Garden of Eden into living hell

Women and children claiming there not civilians
Get on the TV and start brain washing millions

Using innocent lives that died in the buildings
So that soldiers fight that life for his children

Hypocrite a killer, with a Cabinet of sinners
Governor of Governments, just a puppet on a string

Terrorism, take a look in a good mirror
Beat around the Bush, I'm a Bush whacking, Bush killer

Don't believe them, even though some people do
They wouldn't hate, you if you didn't give them a reason to

You say its justice; well that’s just a lie
Religion not the reason, just the way they justify

You’re a terrorist, giving birth to another terrorist
The fact is, fundamentally, you’re the fundamentalist

Fundamentally you’re a Fundamentalist
Kinda get to wonderin' who's the real terrorist
You’re a menace; you're a credit to none
Electoral eclipse of your morals son

They didn't have no guns and your wars not won
Electoral eclipse of your morals son

This one’s for Kosovo, Iraq, Palestine, Chechnya
All those parts of 9/11 in America

Afghanistan, Kashmir, Bosnia, Darfur
It’s in our human nature as the human race to start war

Congo, Somalia, Eretria, Rwanda,
Lebanon, Liberia Serbia and Uganda

Round the world so many children dead in vain
I won't carry on because there's so many to name

Fundamentally you’re a Fundamentalist
Kinda get to wonderin' who's the real terrorist
You’re a menace; you're a credit to none
Electoral eclipse of your morals son

Four lucky young guns gone
Electoral eclipse of your morals son

Whether you’re from Battersea or Basra
From Oman or from Canada

From Aberdeen or Africa
Camden or Addis Ababa

I do this for the mothers and daughters, without running water
And the brothers tortured in lawless wars, in countries who slaughtered

You say its justice, but that’s just a lie
Religions just a way you try a justify

You’re a terrorist, giving birth to another terrorist
The fact is fundamentally you’re the fundamentalist

Fundamentally you’re a Fundamentalist
Kinda get to wonderin' who's the real terrorist
You’re a menace; you're a credit to none
Electoral eclipse of your morals son

They didn't have no guns and your wars not won
Electoral eclipse of your morals son