That´s my boy
American son
Hope I´m not around when he gets the idea to buy a gun

There´s our boy
America´s gone
Hope we´re not to blame when he gets the idea to kill someone

Have you ever really loved someone?

The flag´s been broken
By an enemy
Raised on mtv, raised on you and me

Gone
Yeah it´s gone
The land I have known in my youth
Yeah it´s gone and it´s never coming back

Where´s our saviour
Not looking for a sign
Just want something to clean
The blood from my numb and weary mind