Bring on the war toys
For all of the good boys
And make sure
Johnny gets his gun
Fill his head
Fill his dreams with killing in the name of fun
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And that's entertainment
That's entertainment
When he's a little older
And his heart's a little colder
He'll need more for satisfaction
Shock his mind, shake his soul
Spill the blood 'til he has no reaction
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He'll never have too much
'cause there'll never be enough
The more he sees the less he can feel
Shock his mind, shake his soul
Spill more blood, but now it must be real
Who is to blame
They sell us what we want to buy
Isn't it a shame
We love to see people die
