Intro: ( ) ( ) we were raised by wolves and we are still wild and we howl when the troubled wind blows and in the tv's blue light Oh assassins will lie if we will just going down slow so don't tread on me for i am your brother i was born with an american heart and don't tread on her for she is your sister she was born with an american heart and all the people you meet down in the streets may be good but they don't wanna know so they cover their eyes for who wants to be sad life is sweet on the bottom of the sea Chorus: