Bloodgood

America

Bloodgood


We have plastic, we have metal 
We have iron, we have steel 
We have food stuffed in our billies 
And we're big on sex appeal 
We are that blessed major power, take all that we can 
Now we have no yesterday, we even threw that away 

We have weapons, we have armies 
We have killers, we have power 
We have gold stuffed in our pockets 
This could be our final hour 
If God you had trusted 
Your eagle could fly 
The blood of your soldiers 
Is this why they died? 

Spirit of God fall on us 
Spirit of God fall on us 

Your flag proudly waving, your colors displayed 
But your stars are all fading, your banner has frayed 

We need kindness, we need goodness 
We need joy, we need peace 
We need churches filled with people 
Who are praying on their knees 
To that blessed major power who gave His Son to man 
Now we have Him here today, yesterday and forever!