Lyrics

He's getting the ball and he's passing a man and another
He's aiming - he's taking a shot - It's a GOAL!

Hey you, with the pretty face
You got a lot to learn and no time to waste
Look out! For the man in dress
I bet he's got a little something taped upon his chest

Soon or late we all go down down down down
So let's wake up - get your feet on the ground

Get lost with your peace-parade
They don't give a fuck: the serpents in the shade
Look out! Yeah, you should be scared
You gotta be prepared - the danger's everywhere

Pretty soon we're going down down down down
So let's wake up - we can turn this around

Chorus:

We are the sons of America
Through the fire and the rain
We are fighting for the same
We are the sons of America
We're defending our right to be free

Look out! He's got a hand grenade
You better shoot to kill and don't hesitate
Hey you! With the slide trombone
Get your trumpet friends and bring the saxophone

'Cause we need that wicked sound sound sound sound
To wake up and to take 'em all down

Brass solo

One by one they're going down down down down
Come join the band - we can turn this around

Chorus:

We are the sons of America
Through the fire and the rain
We are fighting for the same
We are the sons of America
We're defending our right to be free

Chorus

With our heads under the ground fast asleep