Lyrics:
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I know the American people
Paid a high price for justice
And I don't know why
Nobody seems to know why
I know a lot of things
But I don't
may be those within that outcast ten percent of the American people
Who someday will strike back at their oppressors
But to put down that mob, a mob
occurred at 3.30
No one was there to witness it
Even the breviaries had left their tapestries on the window
And we were all silenced
By the sad mildew
Out the door right back for more we fight and fuck for three weeks
Said Macklemore's your favorite you keep bumping him on repeat
Another week another
They say the sky is the limit
Well I guess it all depends on you
And your views (in this American dream)
Don't tell me that the sky is the limit
Believing the lies defines American
They don't realize their ignorance and sin
Democracy ain't real it's a fairytale
Anarchy now then spend
of youth
My mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured
As the years passed the door
The drag lines an' the shovels was
The American
The American dream
The American
The American dream
I like girls who like girls
And boys like me
Like boys like me
No I don't see
It's an American dream
Like the storybooks of old
If I could be so bold to suggest
That I'm not too different from them
I can see myself in him
turned 62
And on the same day that I buried her
The bank foreclosed on her house too
It's my American dream
I've been all that I can be
And nothing
bands at night
Now the Americans are gone except for two
The embassy's been hard to reach
There's been talk and lately
A bit of action after dark
all over the world to the American cities
Down by the docks and for dozens of blocks they walk by
Dancing on a summer's night and everybody's so pretty
America's! War!
Just one more war by '84
It's killin' me and killin' you
These enemies want a little taste
Of what's left of American waste
Our government,
to hurry you’ll be always by my side
Told you not to worry in the middle of the night
Told you not to hurry you’ll be always in my mind
My mind
American boy
all would be funny
When you came back home in a week
You'd turn twenty-two and we'd celebrate you
In a bar or a tent by the creek
Your baby would
their bones
The fruit of the holy voyage is sour and cursed
Forced by our heroes
To walk a trail of tears
Forced by our forefathers
To watch their wives
We drink on, we drink on, we drink on
And get by
Well, she don't care too much for vegetables
And she hates rude American men
Questions if I'm balding
in everything I've got
'Cause I'm American born
And Country by the grace of God!
I don't need no Cadillacs
You can't put no hay bales in the back
We need a new American Revolution that will create a new ideology of comradeship in the great enterprise of building a society in which every man
I'm proud to be an all American singer
I hear talking on the radio
of war on thought and conspiracy
And some people judge their fellow man
by their
Did you ever think this far behind me
You would see the world for what it was
And who we really were
Oh, they love us, American boys
Anywhere, say
And you'll soon find me
In the monster raving party
‘Cos it's hard to be proud
In the all American homeboy crowd
Beat it!
All American homeboy crowd
All
The FEMA plans to imprison American citizens have generated
A lot of interest around the country
In locating the potential prison camps throughout
truck
And I'm full of American pride
I keep a Bible on my table
I got a flag out on my lawn
And I don't believe in mindin'
No one's business but my
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