作词 : Foo Fighters
 作曲 : Foo Fighters
 No son of mine will ever do
 The work of villains, the will of fools
 If you believe it, it must be true
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 No son of mine will ever need
 To beg forgiveness, no wicked deed
 Head full of evil, heart full of greed
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 Here we are, the living dead
 Hand to god with one foot in the grave
 Angel eyes, innocence
 Don't forget what your good book says
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 No son of mine will ever be
 Under the power, vested in thee
 [Marching disorder] down on his knees
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 Here we are, the living dead
 Hand to god with one foot in the grave
 Angel eyes, innocence
 Don’t forget what your good book says
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 No son of mine, no son of mine, woah
 No son of mine will ever say
 Words of illusion, no this I pray
 Here for the taking my name in vain
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 Here we are, the living dead
 Hand to god with one foot in the grave
 Angel eyes, innocence
 Don't forget what your good book says
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 No son of mine, no son of mine
 No son of mine, no son of mine, woah