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