Lyrics:
[Mac Minista]
There's a scripture in the Mac Bible that says
'He that trusts a ho, shall surely be broke'
'Pressure busts a pipe that make water run
trust you
Expatriated Americans feelin' so all alone
Telling themselves the same lies that they told themselves back home
Down to the banana
trust you
Expatriated Americans feelin' so all alone
Telling themselves the same lies that they told themselves back home
Down to the banana
on the bus
Yeah, this is a American cliche
American, American
Get on the bus
First seat on the bus
Who you gonna trust
Which one do you may follow
myself as the Hungry Hustler, Afroman.
I am the American Dream. Even though the government tried to experiment with me
By placing me in the projects, I'm
[Mac Minista]
There's a scripture in the Mac Bible that says
'He that trusts a ho, shall surely be broke'
'Pressure busts a pipe that make water run
for hate and love to be American
Fought for their native lands, we stole it from their hands
How about those stars and stripes and in God We Trust
Be
American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Im just a American gangsta, U.S hustla
Home of the brave and in god we trust
Michael!)
Never trust!
(American Michael!)
Fuck you!
(American Michael!)
You deserve to die!
(American Michael!)
You fucking ruined my life!
(American
the American Jesus
See him on the interstate
We've got the American Jesus
He helped build the president's estate
I feel sorry for the earth's population
the American Jesus
See him on the interstate
We've got the American Jesus
He helped build the president's estate
I feel sorry for the earth's population
know they can't trust you
Expatriated americans feelin' so all alone
Telling themselves the same lies
That they told themselves back home
Down
up
The bastard child of dreams worried parents
Will he turn out dumb
American mutt
American mutt
American mutt
American mutt
Slurping PBR joking loudly
the American Jesus
See him on the interstate
We've got the American Jesus
He helped build the president's estate
I feel sorry for the earth's population
the American Way
Yes, I'm gonna shake myslef loose
Back home across the sea
Where I know that I will be free
Half penny, two penny, back in the States
You just
See them drivin' by look at them fancy wheels
Headlights winkin' checkin' each other out
The Great American Pastime is still the automobile
the American way
Yes, I'm gonna shake myself loose
Back home across the sea
Where I know that I will be free
Half penny, two penny, back in the States
trust your mother.
Off the Carolinas the sun shines brightly in the day
The lighthouse glows ghostly there are night
The chief of a local tribe had
trust the government today
Pay my tax and join the corp
set my DVR to tape the war
Today
Well I feel, American
Do you feel, American?
Are you proud
the American way
Yes, I'm gonna shake myself loose
Back home across the sea
Where I know that I will be free
Half penny, two penny, back in the States
a show
True American Psycho
Whoa, she said that I'm a psycho
Whoa, she said I'm not her type though (yeah)
Ooh, I'm out my mind, out my mind
I
is worth a lot your
Parent's trust fund from the cot
American babe
Retired at age four easy
Future spending daddy's loans
American babe
But don't look
Falling apart at the seams.
We're mighty tired of seeing you stumble;
You're crushing the American dream.
How many cries will convince you
People are
I'm proud
To be an American
I'm proud
Of the groovy things we've done
There's television, free religion, rock 'n' roll, Standard Oil
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