Letras: Anti-Flag. Confessions Of An Economic Hit Man.

Recruited by the NSA, my orders to talk smooth and straight
If heads of state try to say no, I loving told them "Fuck you!"
The jackals lose and I cannot (get through)
There is a windfall of profit to (get to)
You better or we're gonna take you down

And it goes on and on and on and it goes on and on it goes
The earth is for blood and empire, we'll make it known
And it goes on and on and on and it goes on and on it goes
The earth is for blood and empire, we'll make it known
So dance with me

Our friends... ????
Elected democratically or snuffed out by the CIA
The truth will cause your heart to seize
Shed light on the true enemy

And it goes on and on and on and it goes on and on it goes
The earth is for blood and empire, we'll make it known
And it goes on and on and on and it goes on and on it goes
The earth is for blood and empire, we'll make it known

What have we done (You don't know)
Until you kill (You never will)
What have we done (You don't know)
Until you kill (You never will)

The crimes, the murder, are just unheard of
The crimes, the murder, what have we done

And it goes on and on and on and it goes on and on it goes
The earth is for blood and empire, we'll make it known
And it goes on and on and on and it goes on and on it goes
The earth is for blood and empire, we'll make it known
So dance with me