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Flipside Vinyl Fanzine, Volume 3
01. The Liar
02. Critic
03. Straight Edge in Your Face
04. Living With the Bomb
05. Second Chances
06. Calloused
07. Cycling is Fun
08. A Place
09. First Residue
10. Hot Rails to Hell
11. Intervention
12. Hate Your Friends
13. Fortunate Son
14. Energy
15. Last Wish
16. California Dreamin'
17. Just Waiting (For the Civil War)
18. Heavy Menu
19. Pre Teens
Some folks are born to wave the flag
The Red, White and Blue
And when the band plays "Hail to the chief"
They'll point the cannons right at you

It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no senator's son, no
It ain't me, it ain't me, 'cause
I ain't no fortunate one

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand
Why don't they help themselves?
And when the taxman comes to the door
The house looks like a rummage sale, yeah, yeah

It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no millionaire's son, no
It ain't me, it ain't me, 'cause
I ain't no fortunate one

Some folks are born star spangled eyes
They'll lead you off to war
And when you ask, "How much should we give?"
They only answer, "More, more, more, more"

It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no military son, no
It ain't me, it ain't me, 'cause
I ain't no senator's son, no

It ain't me, it ain't me
I ain't no millionaire's son, no
It ain't me, it ain't me, 'cause
I ain't no fortunate son