Genocide to insecticide

I was belong to the mountain, rivers run down to the sea

The only place that I call home, ain't no place I'd rather be

Hear the steam clean from the chimney as the said boats come and go

Every night on the horizon, you will see that aery glow

All seeing eye and government lies

That little orange agent set Vietnam on fire

Uncle Ray he was a soldier, done his tours in Vietnam

A bloody war that holds no reason, sent him home a broken man

All seeing eye and government lies, that little orange agent set Vietnam on fire

And then the war was finally over and the stock piles obsolete

Without an ounce of Shame just changed its name to become 245T

And from genocide to insecticide, they saved the company

I shouldn't really name you

But fuck you IWD