The Great Decider

                                    Oh, yes, I'm the great decider (ooh, ooh)
                                    Deciding that I want a war (ooh, ooh)
                                    My need is such that you bleed too much,
                                    You're hurting, but that's what you're for.

                                    Oh yes, I'm the great decider (ooh, ooh)
                                    On top of a world of my own (ooh, ooh)
                                    I play the game, but it's your real shame,
                                    I couldn't do all this alone.

                                    Now see, here's the deal, we just have to kill.
                                    My dreams you fulfill when the bad guys you kill.

                                    Oh, oh, yes I'm the great decider (ooh, ooh)
                                    Just stomping your rights under heel (ooh, ooh)
                                    You think you are free, but you're not, you see:
                                    Your "liberties" aren't at all real.
                                    That's what my actions reveal.

                                    Yeah ooh ooh
                                    My dreams you fulfill when the bad guys you kill.

                                    Oh, oh, yes I'm the great decider (ooh, ooh)
                                    Just stomping your rights under heel (ooh, ooh)
                                    You think you are free, but you're not, you see:
                                    Your "liberties" aren't at all real.
                                    That's what my actions reveal.

                                    Music by Buck Ram
                                    Words by David Martin

 

 

 

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