The Killers - Land Of The Free

So how many daughters, tell me, how many sons
Do we have to have to put in the ground
Before we just break down and face it
We got a problem with guns? (Oh oh oh oh)
In the land of the free

 
Down at the border, they're gonna put up a wall
Concrete and Rebar Steel beams (I'm standing crying)
High enough to keep all those filthy hands off
Of our hopes and our dreams (I'm standing crying)
People who just want the same things we do
In the land of the free