Blood-Red, White & Blue

So come test me, so come break me

So come on intoxicate me

With hands tied behind my back I fight

And wait for you to strike

 

A new problem we cannot stop them

We're outnumbered and uncautioned

A rally cry rings out into the night

 

So pride yourself on what you are

And hold them all to words they can't take back

I've seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams

Where fires die but light still shines for us to see

 

What did you have to say?

Give me your logic, your definition

The words you twist to justify your position

Of mass starvation and blind airstrikes

Every problem is solved with a fight

 

Peace won't be found

Till we're underground

As long as we live without a sound

 

So pride yourself on what you are

And hold them all to words they can't take back

I've seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams

Where fires die but light still shines for us to see

 

Would God bless a murder of the innocents?

Would God bless a war based on pride?

Would God bless a money-hungry government? Noooo!

 

Would God bless our ineffective court system?

God bless the sweatshops we run.

God bless America?

God bless America? (Noooo)