Lyrics:

Every stitch represents a soul
A son. A daughter. Someone you know

Freedom has a price
The high road
A steep toll
Party lines they don't mean shit
When you're in the desert
When your life's at risk

Rich kids don't go to war
Only the disposable masses
Rich kids don't go to war
We do! We do!

(Chorus) x2
So Others May Live
Ask yourself what have you done
To deserve their respect
You've never been on the wrong
Side of a gun

Politicians or terrorists?
Killing the youth and robbing the sick
Running this nation into the ground
No IED kills like the house and senate

Rich kids don't go to war
Only the disposable masses
Rich kids don't go to war
We do! We do!

(Chorus) x2

For the warriors that we have lost
For the ones that we're yet to lose
For the warriors that we have lost
For the ones that we're yet to lose

We stand with honor and salute the
Ones who fight for me and you
For the warriors that we have lost
For the ones that were yet to lose

Every stitch represents a soul
A son. A daughter. Someone you know

(Chorus) x2