I'm a red-blooded, roughneck son of a bitch I'm a goddamned American Capitalist I've got a kill-'em-all, give-a-shit license to hate I'm that one-shot, one-kill bringer of fate I don't wanna believe I'm empty I don't wanna admit I'm wrong I don't wanna regret who I've become—where I belong I'm an American Capitalist War is the answer—like I told you before You're a coward with no power—just a stain on the floor If you're a man, be a man, and stop runnin' your lips... Round 3—no mercy—it's the way of the fist I don't wanna believe I'm empty I don't wanna admit I'm wrong I don't wanna regret who I've become—where I belong I'm an American Capitalist American