If you demand war, then war it will be
No one from our side will take a knee
And when we bleed, red white and blue
We’ll spray it all, over you
Oh say can you see, by the dawn’s early light
The piles of dead to hold up our kite
For the anthem it inspired, in red blue and white
The symbol of our love, pride and rights
No foreign land, will come and demand
The speech from our mouth, or gun in our hand
To the hate you seek, we’ll first shoot off our mouth
Then without warning, will return fire grand
[we’ll turn it around]
If you demand war, then war it will be
No one from our side will take a knee
And when we bleed, red white and blue
We’ll spray it . . . ..all, over you
All, over you