
Heard it in the back streetsand the alleyways It's the sound of all-too-familiar days The sound of warringing in children's ears An innocent gaze wiped off with fear Reluctantlywe send our children off to war So a rich man in Washington can settle ascore Won't fight for us, but for profit I refuse to die for ahypocrite So I'll look that man right in the eyes And ask why he thinksthat we should all die So he can send a message with the shake of hishand "With a dollar and a gun, we can own yourhomeland"
Freedom's not for free It's bought and then it'ssold The suits, they line their pockets We get left out in the cold Goslaughter men for justice Just do it out of sight Us kids, we got aslogan To sit down for our rights
Blind explosions scream in thedistance As a brave young man puts up a resistance He says no more will heraise his gun Not for them, Not for you, Not for anyone As the rest fightfor right between the front lines He looks around and hopes he doesn'tdie But sees his friends and comrades falling down Face first on theblood-stained ground
Freedom's not for free It's bought and then it'ssold The suits all line their pockets And leave us in the cold There'sno such thing as Justice There's no such thing as right We kids still got aslogan To sit down for our rights
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