Grandaddy died in Viet Cong
Father jumped from the tower
Now I will avenge them all
America has got the power!
Locked and loaded, head exploded
Itchy finger touch the trigger
Might is right, weak are wrong
Ever after? Godly? Bigger?
Everything I've ever done
Has lead me to this souless moment
Cracking heads and busting Reds
I made them pay - they had it coming!
Blood runs thick, shit runs thin
Got them sons of bitches running!
Though they pray and have their say
I don't see any peace mission coming
Ever since I was a small boy
Seen the good guys beat the black hats
Beat the Brits, beat the Krauts
Man we even beat them little Japs
Since we signed the Declaration
We have been at war with someone
Bombing everyone who argues
USA! Kill the heathen!
North Korea, Vietnam
Man I don't wanna talk about it
Old Cochise and Sitting Bull
We told them "you can live without it"
Better dead than a Red
The Ku Klux Klan and Charlie Manson
All the lies of Hollywood
The chosen ones? Last redemption