Countrymen

Where have my countrymen gone?

All your patriots are just millionaires

And look what they've done

They just puncture you and destroy the heir

All your countrymen gone

They just picked up and left when the west was won

And where are they now?

Well, a secret assassin has taken some

One good thing about the feeling

Operate and keep me stale

Will my warm heart ever fail?

Will my warm heart ever fail?

I am bore from two sides

With an eagerness of the newly free

Are you dead or alive

When your country's mottos don't tread on me

One good thing about the feeling

Operate and keep me stale

Will my warm heart ever fail?

Will my warm heart ever fail?

Will it fail? will it fail?