Foul Taste of Freedom

Rah! All right!

Young, dumb, and helpless

In the States

You say you ain't got no money

I can relate

I lost my job and my house and my

Peace of mind

We're in the deepest depression of

Modern time

A thousand points of light shinin'

In my face

Eyes are blinded by a can of

Republican mace

Shinin' seas of starving people are the

Unemployed

Stars and Stripes and rubber checks

Null and void

We are the red, white

And blue that you bleed

We have the right to survive

And succeed

Worthless and weak

Is "Be All You Can Be"

Democracy leaves a

Foul taste of freedom in me

Budget cuts and tax hikes

Crush the land

Of plenty, see the weak die

By God's hand

If you're proud of your country, then you're

Probably rich

But if you're fed up, you better piss

Moan and bitch

Yankee Doodle Dickweed

Went to town

Apple pie and Chevrolet

Shot him down

A patriotic, fatheaded

Sucker, freak

Is proud to serve the country that had

Served him weak...

We are the red, white

And blue that you bleed

We have the right to survive

And succeed

Worthless and weak

Is "Be All You Can Be"

Democracy leaves a

Foul taste of freedom in me

Rah!

We are the red, white

And blue that you bleed

We have the right to survive

And succeed

Worthless and weak

Is "Be All You Can Be"

Democracy leaves a

Foul taste of freedom in...

We are the red, white

And blue that you bleed

We have the right to survive

And succeed

Worthless and weak

Is "Be All You Can Be"

Democracy leaves a

Foul taste of freedom in...

We are the red, white

And blue that you bleed

We have the right to survive

And succeed

Worthless and weak

Is "Be All You Can Be"

Democracy leaves a

Foul taste of freedom in me

In me

In me

In me

In me

In me

In me

Democracy leaves a

Foul taste of freedom in me...