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Albums:

The Code Is Red... Long Live the Code [Japan] (Napalm Death) · The Code Is Red...Long Live the Code (Napalm Death) · The Code Is Red...Long Live the Code (Napalm Death) · Dream Code Sampler (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Code of the Warrior (Wolf Weiss) · Code 4109 (DJ Krush) · The Warrior's Code (Dropkick Murphys) · Code Blue (T.S.O.L.) · Breaking the Code of Silence (Embrace Today) · Man of Colours/Code Blue (Icehouse) – and 62 other albums »


your life just covering up
Born in the U. S. A
I was born in the U. S. A
I was born in the U. S. A
Born in the U. S. A
 
Got in a little hometown
your life just covering up
Born in the U. S. A
I was born in the U. S. A
I was born in the U. S. A
Born in the U. S. A
 
Got in a little hometown
between

U. S. S. A.
U. S. S. A.
U. S. S.
What you want is what you get now
U. S. S. A.
U. S. S. A.
U. S. S.

Rearrange the alphabet
One million
If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals
If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today
We touched ground on an international runway
Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A.
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today
We touched ground on an international runway
Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A.
Well this is life, this is Prime time
This is livin' in the U. S. A.
Well this is life, this is Prime Time
This is livin' the American way

I
Well this is life, this is Prime time
This is livin' in the U. S. A.
Well this is life, this is Prime Time
This is livin' the American way

I
Oh well, oh well, I feel so good today,
We touched ground on an international runway
Jet propelled back home, from over the seas to the U. S. A.
Hör mal zu was ich kann ich fang' jetzt an
Durchgenudelt lobbesudelt wegen geilem Sprechgesang
Nimm das S. nimm das M. nimm das U. nimm das D. nimm
If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals
and I was U.
87 stood for Z,
And 2 for T, and T for 2.

O was 12, and Q was 17;
I still don't know what those numbers mean.
That is how we won
If everybody had an ocean
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like Californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals
The second Hogsville dandy-steppin' ball and frog happin; contest. Drag.

[Chorus:]
Strange day. Strange day. 
Strange day in Hogsville, U. S. A.
I'm
to toe, 
I'm U. S. A. and C. I. O. 
Fightin' out here on the waters to win some freedom on the land.
the goods we was given
And God bless the U. S. of A.
And God bless the standard of livin'
Let's keep it that way
And we'll all have a good time

Have
With our friends and family to care;
How we love Christmas Day
In the best town in the U. S. A.

Christmas in Riverdale?
Don't you wish that it would
monkey do the King Kong Reggae
The president of the U. S. A.
Watch the big monkey do the King Kong Reggae
Everybody fall down on your knees and pray
'way my name
I got one hell of a job to perform
For the U. S. of A.
Got the responsibility
Of our nation's top security
But every night and day
I
of the way, anything can happen in the U. S. of A. ain't no use anymore in tryin' harder, Statue of Liberty sinkin' in the harbour. You can be a millionaire by
'way my name
I got one hell of a job to perform
For the U. S. of A.
Got the responsibility
Of our nation's top security
But every night and day
I
Heading back home to the u. s. a.
The people gathered all around the radio.
To hear the transmissions from the devil's soul.
Locked and stunned and sick
liberty,
By the mad dictators, leaders of corruption,
Can't the U. S. use a mountain boy like me?
God gave me the right to be a free American,
And for
me too
Girl go for broke
Put it in ya mouth
Woncha deep throat?
That D. I. C.
That dick!
Realize baby girls a nasty bitch

P. U. S. S. Y.
Pussy, pussy.