Pro-Pain Lyrics

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Foul Taste Of Freedom Lyrics

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...