Here we stand alone again Divided by the same old men Hands behind our backs again And our backs against the wall again Excuse us if we take offence Each action has a consequence And yours caused nothing but laments And our backs against the wall again I pray our pain will be your pain As you use and hold us back again And profit from our loss again Until the straw that breaks this camel's chains Some day soon, the time will come To rid the world of greedy scum When that day comes, I'll get my gun You'll be the first against the wall, my friend