Songwriter and lead singer Willie Braun had this to say:
"I've never been a very political guy. I'm just a songwriter trying to tell a story and attempting to shed light on the cold hard truth that not everything about this war makes sense. The song is about the fact that there are some people in Washington making a lot of money on this war at the expense of the 30,000 plus American soldiers who have been killed or injured on the frontlines." "Whether you are for the war, or against it, I think we can all agree that the troops deserve absolute support and respect for the job they are doing and 'American Blood' is a tribute to the sacrifices made by the men and women in uniform and their families."
Make no mistake, Reckless Kelly supports our troops. Regardless of differences on war policy, we have to have respect and support the men and women who fight this war. We do not have to have respect for the people who send them to war or for the people who profit off this war.
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Lyrics
American Blood
johnny can't drink 'cause johnny ain't twenty-one
but he's eighteen and pretty handy with a gun
they shipped him off to a foreign land
gave him a new pair of boots and thirteen grand
and he came back home with American blood on his hands
George is a real go getter and he's runnin' the show
and he should have known better but his old man told him to go
he sits at home with his feet on his desk
while the boys got theirs in the sand
a million miles away with American blood on their hands
johnny can't walk but the medic says he's o.k. to fly
and the newspapers tell us he's a hero and a hell of a guy
they sent him up to washington for a photo op with a smoking gun
he's got a purple heart and American blood on his hands
black gold for silver stars cold hard cash for armored cars
the brass ain't fightin' but they're sure as hell taking a stand
and they'll have to live with American blood on their hands
now George stands up on a boat proudly waving the flag
he says the hard part's over and we knew it wouldn't be so bad
but roadside bombs and six long years were never really part of the plan
what's a couple thousand more with American blood on their hands
black gold for silver stars cold hard cash for armored cars
the brass ain't fightin' but they're sure as hell taking a stand
and they'll have to live with American blood on their hands
now johnny can drink all day 'cause he's twenty-three
he donated his legs to the worldwide land of the free
he cries God bless America but god damn uncle sam
while he stares through the tears with American blood on his hands
black gold for silver stars cold hard cash for armored cars
the brass ain't fightin' but they're sure as hell taking a stand
and they'll have to live with American blood on their hands
Lyrics by Reckless Kelly
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