Set them up and knock them down
Dress them up and march them around
Train them, arm then, beath them
Really Doesnt Matter How you treat them

I'm not gonna kill for you
Im not gonna die for you
Think I Will? Fuck You!
I won't be your plastic man

Getting bored? Start a war
Draft an army, take them on tour
Barely men yet shooting guns
Your propoganda makes it fun

I'm not gonna kill for you
Im not gonna die for you
Think I Will? Fuck You!
I won't be your plastic man

The lust of men just makes me sick
To kill a man or wet their dicks
They live their lives for nothing more
Then having sex and starting war

I'm not gonna kill for you
Im not gonna die for you
Think I Will? Fuck You!
I won't be your plastic man

Your bloody games I do now tire
I'll use my head and start a fire
To kill for you I am refusing
Come on it's time for revolution

I'm not gonna kill for you
Im not gonna die for you
Think I Will? Fuck You!
I won't be your plastic man