200 Years

You're lying sweat behind those suits American casualties 16 That's 16 concrete sweet dreams What about the 4000 buried in 16 graves that the bulldozer made The presidaent gave Didn't reach the middle before they reached the last page Their mothers crying Torn, enraged They didn't know oall of the statistics Information unclear And the truth never reached it Enemy resistance gone 'cause we breached it Evidence gone white 'cause we bleached it 200 years in which I spit that's too many years in Babylon