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