Lyrics: Red, White & Blue (Gates / Allen)

Sands of fortune, sands of blood
Look out world, big brother needs its drug
We’ll fix your religion and we’ll make you understand
It’s the money thing to do and money pays the band

Red, white and blue
Freedom for our point of view
Red, white and blue

Times of trouble since time began
But listen up world, big brother’s got a plan
We’ll sell your black gold and put a bible in your hand
It’s the money thing to do and money pays the band

Chorus

Winds of war, winds of change
We’ll take your old world and we’ll rearrange
Democracy is here to cosy up in your land
It’s the money thing to do and money pays the band

Chorus