Here
Come The Helicopters
Second time today
People scatter everywhere
Hoping that they'll go away
How many kids they've murdered
Well, only God can say
If I had a rocket launcher
If I had a rocket launcher
If I had a rocket launcher,
I'd make somebody pay
I don't believe in guarded borders
And I don't believe in hate
I don't believe in generals
All their stinking torture sticks
But when I talk to the survivors
Of things too sickening to relate
If I had a rocket launcher
If I had a rocket launcher
If I had a rocket launcher,
I would re taliate
On the Rio La Camia
One hundred thousand ways
To die there of starvation
Or some less humane place
A crime for Guatemala
There's a corpse at every gate
If I had a rocket launcher
If I had a rocket launcher
If I had a rocket launcher,
I would not hesitate
Got to raise every voice
Well, at least I've got to try
Every time I think about it
It brings tears to my eyes
Situation desperate
Echoes of the victim's cries
If I had a rocket launcher
If I had a rocket launcher
If I had a rocket launcher
Some son -of -a -bitch would die
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