Blackwater on the Range

Don’t give me a home Where Blackwater roams And terror’s the law of the land. We must not forget What gestapos beget When they follow illegal commands. Hired killers roam free In Iraq with impunity. Mercenaries shoot first And with each gunburst Get buckets of US money. They’re based here at home Blessed by our own. Congress seems tied to a tree. Iraq is wild west, A proof that our quest Was never for democracy. Blackwater, oy vay! The milit’ry’s right hand today. We need to take care Danger is in the air. Fascism’s creeping our way.