National Debt - Anti-Heros

Like a chicken running without its head, Our country’s debt is to its dead

Under a sky so cold and gray, The youth of our country died before their day

Not more than kids they stood for the flag, The government sent them home in

bags

Those young Americans will never see their homes, Now they sleep under gardens

of stone

Commies in the east, money in the west put another bullet in a soldier’s chest

Who pays for the lines in his father’s face, Not the politicians who breached

their faith

The men who fight for our nation, Shouldn’t be sent to war by a corporation

Democracy means one man one vote, Money has turned our government into a joke

So when its time to start another pointless war, The first ones drafted are the

poor

With no money to buy a political voice, They’re sent to die without a choice

I’m an American, proud and free

I’m an American I believe in equality

Don’t tell me what to do or what to be, I’m an American, Don’t tread on me

Who’s gonna pay off the debt?