Freedom
its was 1776
it"s was 1776
that"s when freedom hit us Americans
we faught for what we believed in
that"s what
we the people were needin
We put our lives on the line with out leavin that"s how we won us our freedom
We met in bars and taverens and made our plans
We decided when and where to make thier stand.
We fought from the tree lines and stayed out of sight .
We took down the redcoats in the middle of the night.
The militia stood thier ground
picked up the slack Continuing the attack
that how we the people won our freedom and pushed the british back.
When the smoke settled and cleared and the last man fell.
We had won this land and brought it back from Hell
The times have changed but the traitors remain
Our country is in danger but the solutions the same.
From a place they wont see
will be
from a shot
they wont hear
We will have to fight again
thats starting to be clear.
(hook)
The colors of this flag, will never run
We won our freedom at the end of a gun
Youll see the wrath of free men when we make our stand.
itll be bullets, blades and our bloody hands!!!!
The tree of liberty is thirsty but slowly dying
but We aint gonna let it die with out whole lotta tryin
When the fighting starts and we make our stand.
it"ll be Bullets, Blades and our bloody hands.
(2nd verse)
Here we are sneaking through the night.
We stay in the shadows and stay out of sight
We see you, and all the moves that you make.
We know that its our country thats at stake.
dont want to but we wont back down.
We the people, wont be ruled by clowns.
You have ruined our homes churches and our schools
Its sad that this nation is ran by fools
You have our backs up agaisnt a damn wall
I know my brothers and my sisters wont let this nation fall
Its time for good men to do very bad things
It wont be long till lady liberty sings.
The oath we took we"ll take to our grave
You have forgotten this is the home of the brave
when all is said and done youre gonna have to choose
Its way passed time for us to have anything left to lose
(Hook)
The colors of this flag will never run
We won our freedoms at the end of a gun
Youll see the wrath of free men when we make our stand.
itll be bullets, blades and our bloody hands!!!!
The tree of liberty is thirsty but slowly dying
We aint gonna let it die with out whole lotta tryin
When the fighting starts and we make our stand.
it"ll be Bullets, Blades and our bloody hands.
