You won the lottery but it's not a million bucks   Your getting the feeling this is really gonna suck   Why fight for a country that doesn't give a shit   We could run away but that wouldn't help a bit      They think we'll die   For their fucking lies   Then they wonder why   We    We can't repect our flag   And I will never brag   About the red, white, and blue.      They think we'll say together like a heard of sheep   for the one that thinks alone the outcomes just as bleak   Death by a suicide or an enemy's a k   One nightwe'll see and they think we'll run away