Tin soldiers fought for what we got and now its lost
  Spirits of two hundred years gets laundrode in the wash
  The keepers of the key have lied to you
  they lied to me, millions died for a color'd cloth on a pole knee deep
  Children fight so buerocrats can have a seat
  Inflations up the dollars down war means economy
  He's digging for the gold he wears a flag upon his sleeve
  bible in his hand
  Lavish the oil in the middle east
  Ousted Ousted Ousted Ousted
    ya don't believe ya don't
  its dungary its dungary to talk
  ya don't believe its dungary - ect
  Bloody Rag torn to shreds
  Bloody rag Millions dead
  Bloody rag !
  a Bloody rag