Sweet Neo Con Songtext
von The Rolling Stones

You call yourself a Christian
I think that you′re a hypocrite
You say you are a patriot
I think that you're a crock of shit

And listen, I love gasoline
I drink it every day
But it′s getting very pricey
And who is gonna pay?

How come you're so wrong
My sweet neo con... Yeah

It's liberty for all
′Cause democracy′s our style
Unless you are against us
Then it's prison without trial

But one thing that is certain
Life is good at Haliburton
If you′re really so astute
You should invest at Brown & Root, yeah


How come you're so wrong
My sweet neo con
If you turn out right
I′ll eat my hat tonight

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...

It's getting very scary
Yes, I′m frightened out of my wits
There's bombers in my bedroom
Yeah and it's giving me the shits

We must have loads more bases
To protect us from our foes
Who needs these foolish friendships
We′re going it alone

How come you′re so wrong
My sweet neo con
Where's the money gone?
In the Pentagon

Yeah ha ha ha
Yeah, well, well


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Neo con