Very high they hoist a flag
Asking loyalty to it
We all take part in that great parade
Our eyes are bound with stars and stripes
Some said that the world is sick
And our justice could heal it
Staining with blood the hands of the people
But still preaching love
They tell you fight!
They tell you shoot!
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Fighting marching guiltless sinners
To trade their lives with gold and green
No one knows why they have to pay
Such a cruel price
They tell you fight!
They tell you shoot!
Shoot, shoot, shoot
They tell you fight!
They tell you shoot!
Shoot, shoot, shoot