| The tension’s thick, the spring is tight | 
| There’s nothing left to fight-fight-fight | 
| I’ve been working, I can tell | 
| It’s going to be a long night in hell | 
| Drones in line, a single voice | 
| Limited vision, a single choice | 
| All good children face the flag | 
| They face the flag just like mom and dad | 
| America, wake up! | 
| Understand | 
| Blood in the ocean, blood on the sand | 
| Broken arrows, atomic toys | 
| Toxic reasons, zero boys | 
| The whole nation’s locked on stun | 
| Blood on the empire, blood on the sun | 
| Planet bursting, just out of reach | 
| A bullet democracy that they teach | 
| Run on the wheel for days in a daze | 
| Somatice cheese, we run through the maze | 
| Good rats, we pat ourselves on the back | 
| Locked and loaded, we wait for the snap | 
| Drones in line, a single voice | 
| Limited vision, a single choice | 
| All good children face the flag | 
| They face the flag just like mom and dad | 
| America, wake up! | 
| Understand | 
| Blood in the ocean, blood on the sand | 
| Broken arrows, atomic toys | 
| Toxic reasons, zero boys | 
| They got our freedom locked on stun | 
| Blood on the empire, blood on the sun | 
| Planet bursting, just out of reach | 
| A bullet democracy that they teach | 
| One nation, under siege |