Lyrics

You gotta show me gotta make see You gotta give me one good reason And just because they don't agree It doesn't make them guilty of treason You say we've got to fight fire with fire We can never let them win We got to build ourselves a funeral pyre It's just the world that we're living in You know everything changes There can be no turning back We're pointing guns in the faces of strangers I hear the shout attack attack attack It's a fine, fine deviding line Between the truth and the lies sometimes I don't know what you hope to find I only know you got to be true to yourself And no you're out there on the fields of glory Fighting for my freedom I know it sounds like the same old story But you've got to stand up for what you believe in You know everything changes There can be no turning back We're pointing guns in the faces of strangers I hear the shout attack attack attack It's a fine, fine deviding line Between the truth and the lies sometimes I don't know what you hope to find I only know you got to be true to yourself Sometimes it's hard what's right and what's wrong Sometimes I feel like I don't even belong