Here come the drones

Here come the drones


They are American drones

Made in America

Here come the drones



In Pakistan and the boarder regions

In the swat valley and the tribal areas

There is lurking our enemy

He is Osama Bin Laden

The dark unknown places

Of dark skinned people

Where unmanned airborne vehicles

Shoot missiles into this evil



Into civilian populations

Operated from the Nevada

Killing noncombatants

This is our terror

So easy to pull the trigger

So easy to push the button

And terror begets terror

And it happens so sudden



They are fighting terrorism

With every strike

Into wedding parties schools or homes

And that ain’t right

There was no terrorism in Pakistan

Until America arrived

Now there are hundreds of bombs a year

As the soldiers fight



These people are not Taliban

Or Al Qaeda

What gives us the right?

To cause such fear

Little children begging

On the street

Down from the mountains

On dirty feet

They are refugees

They are refugees

Their homes are demolished

And now they are refugees

Seems like they are using a sledge hammer

To crack a nut

Where the hell is Bin Laden?

He’s the one they want



But Bin Laden is only of secondary importance

To Caspian oil and gas

And stable transport routes

Through Afghanistan

He is the fig leaf

He is the WMD they need

To have troops and bases

And long term stability



For Unocal and the pipeline

And the oil and the gas

Goes down to the sea

Down To new deli

To Pakistan from Turkmenistan



With 1/5th of the worlds oil

And plenty of gas

It’s a vital back up

When the Persian Gulf goes crash

Better to use heat pumps

And solar power

That’s a one time cost

And you don’t get charged by the hour



They have killed so many million people

Since the end of the Second World War

How many more millions are they going to kill?

Till they get bored



But here come the drones

They are American drones

Made in America