That's my boy
American son
Hope I'm not around when he gets the idea to buy a gun
There's our boy
America's gone
Hope we're not to blame when he gets the idea to k** someone
Have you ever really loved someone?
The flag's been broken
By an enemy
Raised on mtv, raised on you and me
Gone
Yeah it's gone
The land I have known in my youth
Yeah it's gone and it's never coming back
Where's our saviour
Not looking for a sign
Just want something to clean
The blood from my numb and weary mind