recorded in history It gives me inspiration to sing, his heroic stand in the Phillipines No man can be braver than General MacArthur, the Son of America
who jump and die Men who mean just what they say The brave men of the Green Beret 1st Chorus: Silver wings upon their chest These are men, America's
Earth Survival tactics means, bustin gats to prove you hard Your firearms are too short to box with God Without faith, all of that is illusionary Raise my son
"we left the people of israel with, one thought.. That they are not alone -- the people of new york, People of the united states of america Indeed
don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow" You'll be doin' society a favor That son of a bitch is brave and gettin' braver We want to put
cause I'm facin' assassination Guantanamo Bay, federal incarceration How could this be, the land of the free, home of the brave? Indigenous holocaust, and the home of the slaves Corporate America
He's been the man in every war before Fought so brave and nearly froze at Valley Forge And in the big war he was the man And now in Vietnam we owe a lot
amber waves of grain. America, America, g-d shed his grace on thee. All: For he's a fine abstanding patriotic, healthy normal American boy.
the bargaining power of American capital in the UK. Whatever the nature of that deal is, It has made Britain into America's front line, The fifty-third
Survival tactics means, bustin gats to prove you hard Your firearms are too short to box with god Without faith, all of that is illusionary Raise my son
men who jump and die Men who mean just what they say The brave men of the Green Beret Silver wings upon their chest These are men, America's best
to see, for coming against me , the God of Israel and my Son whom you impaled, my Son you impaled, my Son you impaled, yes, my Son whom you impaled, .
men who jump and die. Men who mean just what they say. The brave men of the Green Beret. Silver wings upon their chest, These are men America's best
spacious skies, We love you, Conrad! Oh, yes we do! For amber waves of grain. We love you, Conrad, and we'll be true. A-A-America America, Oh, oh, Conrad
planet Earth Survival tactics means bustin' gats to prove you hard Your firearms are too short to box with God without faith All of that is illusionary, raise my son
though that we would end up here, When fascism comes as an angel of light Its license parading as tyranny drives forth its son. The son of morning dominating
verts Tout me rapproche de ma mere Tout m'eloigne de mon pere grace a qui J'ai ce gout amer, gout amer, gout amer Gout amer "Avec ma gueule de ..." "