Circle Jerks - Fortunate Son lyrics

The red, white and blue

And when the band plays, hail to the cheif

To point the cannons right at you

It ain't me, It ain't me

I ain't no sinner's son, no

It ain't me, It ain't me

Cuz I ain't no fortunate one

......... are born, so much burning ........

Why don't they help themselves?

And when the tax man comes to the door

The house looks like the running cell

It ain't me, It ain't me

I ain't no millionaire's son, no

It ain't me, It ain't me cuz

I ain't no fortunate one

......... are born, stars ...........

................. the war

And when they ask how much did we give?

The only answer, more, more, more

It ain't me, It ain't me

I ain't no military son, no

It ain't me, It ain't me