CD&W Lyrics

Power drives men mad, turns 'em into killers.
Power is a golden throne atop a bloody pillar.
And it really gets 'em going they get dirt on their hands
Do it right out in the open man they love that jam.
Money, oh how it sweats 'em, like a junky runaway.
There's nothing they can do about it, they all just born that way.
They get whipped into a frenzy when they smell the blood.
Ain't no two ways about it, that's what they love.
You know what their man jam is?
Chaos, destruction, and war!

You know what their true name is?
Chaos, destruction, and war!
You know what their man jam is?
Chaos, destruction, and war!
You know what their true name is?
Chaos, destruction, and war!
You know what their man jam is?
Chaos, destruction, and war!
You know what their true name is?
Chaos, destruction, and war!
You know what their man jam is?
Chaos, destruction, and war!
You know what their true name is?
Chaos, destruction, and war!