A man stands alone dying in a far-off land
He takes his final breath and then he falls into the sand
A thousand miles away another man puts up his feet
And shuffles through his wallet full of money he's recieved from

Operation Iraqi Freedom
We stab them in the hearts and bleed them
Innocent civilian lives, who needs them?
Hope you're willing to die for freedom!

Bombs falling shake the rooftops over head
Another night is spent in fear you'll be the next to turn up dead
Wondering who'll be the next innocent life to fall
Victim to the corporate cycle of hate and greed that we call...

Operation Iraqi Freedom
We stab them in the hearts and bleed them
Innocent civilian lives, who needs them?
Hope you're willing to die for freedom!