You won the lottery but it's not a million bucks Your getting the feeling this is really gonna s** Why fight for a country that doesn't give a sh** We could run away but that wouldn't help a bit They think we'll die For their f**ing lies Then they wonder why We We can't repect our flag And I will never brag About the red, white, and blue. They think we'll say together like a heard of sheep for the one that thinks alone the outcomes just as bleak d**h by a suicide or an enemy's a k One nightwe'll see and they think we'll run away