Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm not the one who is pointing the finger you hypocrite We're not true enough to be part But I speak of what I have learned I haven't a flag to be burned Born wrong [Verse 2] Descend upon us You're only honest But are you an artist Or just a preacher to those Who want to have everything you told them to see Everything you told them to hear We simply ask them to listen an express what we feel Born right [Chorus] Rifle, rifle, rifle me Rifle, rifle, rifle me Rifle, rifle, rifle me [Outro] Playing on their sympathy You're the one waving the flag You're the one starting the war We're not compromising or trying to conquer