"Song For Our Times" words and music by Lee Paxton 11-12-2006 Well, I watched in horror as two planes wrecked into the towers I didn't know why and I thought about it for hours Why do they hate us? I didn't know why I work fixing trucks, I'm just a regular guy I don't hate them and I sure hope they don't hate me But when my land is attacked, you'd better believe there's gonna be hell to pay But were we deceived? For the ones who are guilty have so far gotten away At first we believed we were taking a stand and we sent our boys to Afghanistan where they took down the Taliban but Bin Laden got away Then the President appeared on TV saying, "Iraq has got WMD so let's attack them and set them free we'll be greeted as liberators" But things didn't turn out that way and we're still stuck in Iraq today as more people keep dying each day "Mission Not Accomplished" Well, my son got back from the war in Iraq I said, "How are you, son?", he said, "Dad, don't ask" Then I wanted to kick both Bin Laden and Bush's ass for leading folks astray (Chorus:) This is a song for our times The common people pay the price What are we fighting for, to fund another rich man's war? This is a song for our times Well, I watched in horror as the bombs fell on my village I'm not a terrorist nor a religious fundamentalist Why do they hate us? I didn't know why I work fixing trucks, I'm a regular Iraqi guy I don't hate them and I sure hope they don't hate me But when my land is attacked, you'd better believe there's gonna be hell to pay But were we deceived? For the ones who are guilty have so far gotten away At first they said they'd give our power back but they're still right here in Iraq and our streets are filled with body bags as the death toll grows each day Now this just don't seem right to me How many more of our children must die to be "free"? If this is "freedom", this is not for me now get out of my country! Some say our land was bad long before but they made it worse with their crazy war and I'll tell you the same as I told you before get out of my country! Now we stand on the brink of civil war and we're killing ourselves, and what the hell is it for? Maybe it's time to show the invaders the door and try to run our own country (Chorus:) This is a song for our times The common people pay the price What are we fighting for, to fund another rich man's war? This is a song for our times