Текст песни Fortunate Son - Circle Jerks
Some
folks
are
born
to
wave
the
flag
The
Red,
White
and
Blue
And
when
the
band
plays
"Hail
to
the
chief"
They'll
point
the
cannons
right
at
you
It
ain't
me,
it
ain't
me
I
ain't
no
senator's
son,
no
It
ain't
me,
it
ain't
me,
'cause
I
ain't
no
fortunate
one
Some
folks
are
born
silver
spoon
in
hand
Why
don't
they
help
themselves?
And
when
the
taxman
comes
to
the
door
The
house
looks
like
a
rummage
sale,
yeah,
yeah
It
ain't
me,
it
ain't
me
I
ain't
no
millionaire's
son,
no
It
ain't
me,
it
ain't
me,
'cause
I
ain't
no
fortunate
one
Some
folks
are
born
star
spangled
eyes
They'll
lead
you
off
to
war
And
when
you
ask,
"How
much
should
we
give?"
They
only
answer,
"More,
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,
'cause
I
ain't
no
senator's
son,
no
It
ain't
me,
it
ain't
me
I
ain't
no
millionaire's
son,
no
It
ain't
me,
it
ain't
me,
'cause
I
ain't
no
fortunate
son
1 Beat Me Senseless
2 Patty's Killing Mel
3 Casualty Vampire
4 Tell Me Why
5 Protection
6 I'm Alive
7 Status Clinger
8 Living
9 American Way
10 Fortunate Son
11 Love Kills
12 All Wound Up
13 I Don't
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