Rifle Lyrics

I'm not the one who is pointing the finger you
Hypocrite we're not true enough to be part but I
Speak of what I have learned I haven't a flag to be
Burned born wrong descend upon us you're only
Honest but are you an artist or just a preacher to
Those who want to hate everything you told them to
See everything you told them to hear we simply ask
Them to listen and express what we feel born right
Rifle me playing on their sympathy you're the one
Waving the flag you're the one starting the war

We're not compromising or trying to conquer