[Verse 1]
Land of the free
Home of the brave?

Land of the AR-15
Home of kids in the grave

I've struggled to find the words
Keep the disposition sunny

I'm always tryin' to turn the unfunny things funny

But laughing feels wrong
Hypocrisy's rife
I gotta say somethin'

'cause you're all pro-life
Unless it's taken by a gunman

19 more tiny heartbeats
Stopped in their alma mater

You force kids into the world
Then condemn them to slaughter

We teach our daughters how to hide
When they should be learning history

Then we'rе surprised when it repеats itself?
It's no mystery. It's indifference - see them run
When asked how to combat the madness?

They don't care about your rights
They just care about their status
And they have us where they can hold us
Packed in the Senate and SCOTUS enactin'
Bogus hocus-pocus while we hopelessly focus
On the joke that is trying to feel safe in this country
I love my home, but I don't know if we'll truly become free
If we can't agree Uncle Sam's holdin' a bad gun

The nation's fightin' for its soul...
Are we sure it ever had one?

[Chorus]
Children dyiiiin' in the schooooools~ (But can you tell me why)
Are they not tryiiiin' to change the ruuuuules~? (We're cryin', but we're not fools)