Fortunate Son Lyrics

Circle Jerks Fortunate Son

the boys are bored to wave the flag the red, white and blue and when the band plays, hail to the cheif to point the cannons right at you it ain't me, it ain't me i ain't no sinner's son, no it ain't me, it ain't me cuz i ain't no fortunate one are born, so much burning why don't they help themselves? and when the tax man comes to the door the house looks like the running cell it ain't me, it ain't me i ain't no millionaire's son, no it ain't me, it ain't me cuz i ain't no fortunate one are born, stars the war and when they ask how much did we give? the only answer, more, more, more it ain't me, it ain't me i ain't no military son, no it ain't me, it ain't me...