Our children are dying

And our homes are gone

Our wives are crying

It's been too long 



Chorus:

And I'll stand up and take that chance

To kill a friend, I have to do

And I stand up and take that chance

To kill a friend, I have to do 



On the playground

There's blood in the sand

And in the hideout

There's a gun in his hand 



Chorus:

But I'll stand up and take that chance

To kill a friend, I have to do

And I stand up and take that chance

To kill a friend, I have to do 



And I'll stand up and take that chance

To kill a friend, I have to do

And I'll stand up and take that chance

To kill a friend, we all must do