In it for the Oil

Women and Children

Walk down the street.

Veils on their heads,

Shoes on their feet.

Afraid of what might happen,

Fear is on their faces.

Bombs are falling everywhere.

In tons of different places

At home in America,

We let our kids go play.

We don't care what happens to them

Tomorrow or today.

And the country that started this war,

This frightening toil,

Was only in it to gain.

In it for the oil.