No no, somebody help me now
Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
Ooh, the red, white and blue.
And when the band plays hail to the chief,
Lord knows, they point the cannon at you, don't they?
But it ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no,
Yeah!
Some folks are born silver spoon in their hand,
Lord, don't they help themselves, ooh.
The taxman give them the key to the land,
And wonder why there's nothing left for school in hell,
Tell me, it ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no.
It aint me, it aint me; I aint no fortunate one, no.
Some folks I know, inherit star spangled eyes,
Only to send you off to war,
And when you ask them, how much should you give?
They tell you more and more! more! more!
They want more more more, taking more more!
Send in more more more, wanting more more!
FBI, CIA, Secret Service
Tell them I ain't no fortunate one
Look what's happening out in the streets
Got a revolution (got to revolution)
Hey, I'm dancing down the streets
Got a revolution (got to revolution)
Oh, ain't it amazing all the people I meet?
Got a revolution (got to revolution)
One generation got old
One generation got soul
This generation got no destination to hold
Pick up the cry
Hey, now it's time for you and me
Got a revolution (got to revolution)
Hey, come on now we're marching to the sea
Got a revolution (got to revolution)
Who will take it from you, we will and who are we?
Well, we are volunteers of America (volunteers of America)
Volunteers of America (volunteers of America)
I've got a revolution
Got a revolution
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