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Two towers tumbled over
With fire up in the sky
Ol' Dubya heard the awful news
And he began to cry.
So he figured out who did it
Though the traitors said he lied
But if someone hates our freedom
Then someone has to die.

I wish I could be with you boys
Fightin' God's good war
But the record sales have spoken
And the music needs me more.

They say they have their own god
They lie like it was true
But what kind of god ain't loyal
To the ol' red white and blue
It's written in the Bible
God struck Sodom right down
Well we got our own Soddam
But he was not a town

I wish I could be with you boys
Fightin' God's good war
But the record sales have spoken
And the music needs me more.

In my heart I am a soldier
With danger all around
But I must stay home to sing this song
To support you with my sound.
I feel your amputations
I feel your shrapnel pain
But it hurts me more than it hurts you
So I'll sing it once again

I wish I could be with you boys
Fightin' God's good war
But the record sales have spoken
And the music needs me more.

I wish I could be with you boys
Fightin' God's good war
But the record sales have spoken
And the music needs me more,
The music needs me more.


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