Headless Heroes

Jews and the Arabs, Semitic pawns in the master game

The player who controls the board sees them all as the same

Basically cannon fodder

Left wing and right wing, political pawns in the master game

The player who controls the board sees them all as the same

Basically cannon fodder

Nobody knows who the enemy is

'Cause he never goes in hiding

He's slitting our throats right in front of our eyes

While we pull the casket he's riding

Better get it together, better get it together

And see what's happening to you and you and you

**** and crackers, racial pawns in the master game

The player who controls the board sees them all as the same

Basically cannon fodder

Industry and war machine, these are the kings in the master game

The player who controls the board and the kings are the same

We are the cannon fodder

Nobody knows who the enemy is

'Cause he never goes in hiding

He's slitting our throats right in front of our eyes

While we pull the casket he's riding

Better get it together, better get it together

And see what's happening to you and you and you