Project 86

Out of the playground's ashes
Come little men with little games
They're playing war
They're planning new crusades like new arcades
The reason for the season is to flood the media
With suicidal mania
And paint this landscape with this human waste
So lets all sing a song of love
Lets sing sing sing sing
Sing until our throats bleed
And if this child could sing he would say:
I don't need anybody
I don't need anyone
I don't need your guidance home
Watch as I build my empire
Watch as I rise and fall