Smashed and Crushed

I'm smashed and crushed and near to cry

I see idiots are elected worldwide

The thoughts are insane, and the speeches are poor

The search for support of the triumphing fools

The Human Rights slogan, the cigarette stub

They share with gangsters the prestigious club

The rulers and liberals, dictators and slaves

The colleagues and players, as they call themselves

We have to stop butchers. The speaker, he spoke

But here is the veto, the blunt, stunning stroke

The cities are burning. The last chance has gone

And no one will offer a no-fly zone

I know one commander insists he is right

We really now are not ready to fight

But sign the agreement, the bloody tough deal

Since Mars God of War has not sent us the bill

We are the world, and we don't care we are dancing and drinking beer

We are the world, and we don't care we are dancing and drinking beer

We are the world, and we don't care we are dancing and drinking beer

We are the world, and we don't care we are dancing and drinking beer