un-american

rough scratch tracks...



welcome sisters and brothers
it's time to troll the message curse
breaking bread with moneychangers
after church

we'll begin with politicians
with the whitened teeth
and end it with
the shouting on the streets

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i don't want to lead you to the shore
that's rather un-american
and i don't want to follow you no more
that's un-american

we don't need to hear your voice at all
it's un-american
write your silly notes upon the prison wall
you're un-american
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thomas paine went quite insane
went to bat for good old common sense
nowadays we're content sitting on the fence

take a side and then unwind
we'll all be drinking from the vat soon
magic potions, kool-aid
with a hint of mint

i can't bear to watch another pet
on the avenue
much more than 99 percent

we know our rights
we see the light
on the avenue
where saints and winners
bow down to sinners and saints