Pro-Pain - Foul Taste of Freedom

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 - PIECE 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 REPLUBLICAN MACE SHININ' SEAS OF STARVING PEOPLE ARE THE - UNEMPLOYED STARS AND STRIPES ARE 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 GODS HAND IF YOU'RE PROUD OF YOUR COUNTRY THEN YOU'RE PROBABLY RICH BUF 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...