Out of the play ground's ashes
Come little men with little games
They're playing war
They're planning new crusades
like new arcades
The reason for the season is
to flood the media
With suicidal mania
And paint this land
scape with this human waste
So lets all sing a song of love
Lets sing sing sing sing
Sing until our throats bleed
And if this child could
sing he would say
I don't need anybody
I don't need anyone
I don't need your guidance home
History's a stage for retruns
For 3 AM insomniacs
who quote the episodes
If tricycles came with guns
we'd all be safe
Little green men
didn't come from outer space
With coupons in the Sunday Paper
They came from corporate brains
So lets all sing
sing a song of love
Lets sing sing sing sing
Sing until our throats bleed
And if this child could
sing he would say
I don't need anybody
I don't need anyone
I don't need your guidance home
Watch as I build my empire
Watch as I rise and fall
Watch as I fight all alone
So until we all confess
And admit we stole the candy
These little men are playing games
From here to eternity
But I'll be sitting by myself here
Waiting oh so patiently
Waiting for the sky to fall
And purge frail humanity
So lets all sing
sing a song of love
Lets sing sing sing sing
and we're pretanding
will not to blame
Lets sing sing sing
sing a song of love
Sing until our throats bleed
And if this child could
sing he would say
I don't need anybody
I don't need anyone
I don't need your guidance home
Watch as I build my empire
Watch as I rise and fall
Watch as I fight all alone