Blood-Red White & Blue

So come test me, so come break me So come on, intoxicate me With hands tied behind my back I fight And wait for you to strike A new problem, we can't stop them We're outnumbered and uncautioned A rally cry rings out into the night So pride yourself on what you are And hold them all to words they can't take back I've seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams Where fires die but light still shines for us to see (What did you have to say?) Give me your logic, your definition The words you twist to justify your position Of mass starvation and blind airstrikes Every problem is solved with a fight Peace won't be found 'Til we're underground As long as we live without a sound So pride yourself on what you are And hold them all to words they can't take back I've seen a place (it comes) to me in dreams Where fires die but light still shines for us to see Would God bless a murder of the innocents? Would God bless a war based on pride? Would God bless a money-hungry government? No! Would God bless our ineffective court system? God bless the sweatshops we run God bless America? God bless America? (No)