Letra de Sore Losers

I'm guessing that some things never change
Sore losers when they've lost the game
Trying to win the battle lost
Some just can't accept it
Some just want to reject it
Their hearts have been consumed by hate
It takes me back to the kid who had
Someone fighting for him
Brings me back to a game we played
When we were kids
I never played
My mom can beat up your mom
My dad can beat up your dad
My god can beat up your god too
All of the treaties are the same
Were millions of lives worth the gain
The governments using them for
They had children fighting for them
The post-war won't support them
Sugar-coated poison called crusades