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Hard times are coming, I can see it on the eve Greed gathers in a white house, get ready for the feast Sharpen their teeth, I watch the prey wait patiently As they lead them to the slaughter, no one looks up from their screens My American son, my American son Just what have you done? My American son, my American son Who will you become? Uncle Sam's whispering world war is coming on War is good for business, please invest your only son Towers are on fire and the world calls for aid We'd burn it all again, best profit ever made My American son, my American son Just what have you done? My American son, my American son Who will you become? There's light in the storm clouds, there's hope, I see it clear We ain't afraid of dying, we're dying from the fear And the politicians' laughter sounds like crying in the streets We're just their entertainment, they got the front row seats My American son, my American son Just what have you done? My American son, my American son Who will you become? From Letras Mania