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WORLD WAR HALLIBURTON - (by Autonomadic)  Year: 2007
Autonomadic Angry, political, punk rock song about the Iraq War. Male Vocals, Indie Rock, Punk
Type Play Track Info Catalog ID Min:Sec Tempo & BPM Price Control
Full Track - Indie Rock, Punk
263231 2:10 Fast 155   


Track Summary
Music Track Title: World War Halliburton
Catalog ID: 263231  ISRC: US5UL0712261
Description: Angry, political, punk rock song about the Iraq War.

Social Media Link: http://www.audiosparx.com/sa/archive/Indie-Rock/Punk/World-War-Halliburton/263231

Artist or Group: Autonomadic

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Keywords: Angry, Political, Punk, Rock

Music Genre > Sub-genre
    Indie Rock Music
       Punk
Extended Properties
  Duration: 2:10   Tempo: Fast   BPM: 155
   Arrangement: Trio
   Instruments: Drum Kit, Bass, Electric Guitar, Vocals
   Vocal Mix: Male Vocals
   Language: English
Album: The Missionary
Moods: Aggressive, Angry, Bitter, Disillusioned, Dynamic

Styles: Garage / Grunge, Indie, Punk

Lyrical Topics: Death, Fight, Money, War, Angry

Lyrics
There's blood on my hands; there's blood on my hands, in a foreign land, and I can't understand; no I can't -- oh, the bombs that we dropped, and the lives that it cost, and the hate that you make -- it just won't go away; and the lies that you told about the things that we know; and the rich, they profit, but the poor, they see fire in the sky; there's fire in the sky, and I don't know why -- what gave you the right? -- what gave you the bombs that we dropped, and the lives that it cost, and the hate that you make -- it just won't go away; and the lies that you told about the things that we know; and the rich, they profit, but the poor, they fear death from below; there's death from below, in the streets and the roads, and you can never go home -- in the streets with the bombs that we dropped, and the lives that it cost, and the hate that you make -- it just won't go away; and the lies that you told about the things that we know; and the rich, they profit, but the poor, they catch hell here on Earth; it's Hell here on Earth -- get what you deserve, face down in the dirt -- face down with the bombs that we dropped, and the lives that it cost, and the hate that you make -- it just won't go away; and the lies that you told about the things that we know; and the rich, they profit, but the poor, they fight for oil in the sand; there's oil in the sand.
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