stars fall on the fourth of july it sounds
like a war outside half mast '96 old glory's
getting older ripped and torn apart desecrated seperated has this country been invaded she says
warning your last warning network warning warning manufactured bombs in our basements in our bedrooms mail them off to ny city ok city its a pity all
the victims in the cities scenic artificial
pride its sounds like a war outside rockets over seas its your captains one last order women children first she's going down going
down pray your sins have been passed over stripes break up across the sky it sounds like a war outside it sounds like a war outside it sounds like a war outside