The boys are bored to wave the flag
And when the band plays, hail to the chief
To point the cannons right at you
I ain't no sinner's son, no
'Cause I ain't no fortunate one
Are born, so much burning
Why don't they help themselves?
And when the tax man comes to the door
The house looks like the running cell
I ain't no millionaire's son, no
It ain't me, it ain't me 'cause
And when they ask how much did we give?
The only answer, more, more, more
I ain't no military son, no