Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Trench warfare, dug in deep
Brutal, bloody, no retreat
American dead – better than red
Another politician with a debt on his head
Bodies ripped, covered in shit
Napalm blitz, the city is lit
Bombs blast, mustard gas
Throats slashed, truncheon smash
[Verse 2]
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
One more story about another dead American
[Verse 3]
Blitzkrieg flames, buildings ablaze
Killings fields where the bodies decay
Torture racks, machine gun cracks
Never surrender, it's an all-out attack
Money whores, open sores
Plan quiet wars behind closed doors
Clandestine games, human remains
Cyanide, genocide
[Verse 4]
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
One more story about a dead American
[Verse 5]
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
Another story about another dead American
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
One more story about a dead American
Written by: Lars Frederiksen, T. Armstrong