Letra The Cheerleaders de Minutemen original

Past: will the nation grow? Prosperity may last. Can we look at the problems
ahead? With our heads in the sand, we might as well be dead! Cheer him on:
'The Leader Of The Team.' He'll push on through at all cost to win! But are we
free to think for ourselves or doomed to repeat our mistakes? Can you hear them
call your name? Can you count the lives they take? Do you have to see the body
bags before you make a stand? Just a little bit too late. Watch the cheerleaders
call our their names on the sidelines. They can feel the players sweat. I wonder
if that is all they see? All the rallies will never set them free!