It has started

We want peace without
Patriot missiles,
Blown to bits are civilian targets,
Parade! Laugh! Rejoice! Sing!
We are the victors of... nothing
Spend more money on a war,
Your people starving, turned to whores,
Slaves of the chosen ones paying millions for each bomb

Country without a race,

Formed from people you disgrace

...

Freedom cried the marching man,

Flags ripped out of their black hands,

Beaten! Slain! Tortured! Killed!

Their only mistake was being born here,

Invade countries just for oil,
Send your troops all down to boil,

Iraq! Grenada! Nam and Chile!

Truman doctrine our own way

Country without a race,

Formed from people you disgrace

...

The Government here can suck my balls,

Policing the world in overalls,

Armed rebellion minority,

Disrespected race, colored mind,

Crazed loonies all walk the streets,

Missing children on milk cartons,

Mother selling child for crack,

Mr. President, check your back

[Temper - System of a Down]