'Murica

America it's the land of free Most have rights but they don't extend to me Take our lives off in living rooms Lay us in streets baking from sun to moon Oh say can you see They can tell us what to be Dada da dah dada dada da dah Oh say can you see They can tell us what to be Dada dah dah dah America's found a new guillotine A loaded gun in the hand of police Broadcasted live, the truth is clear crystal Our eyes are lying, that black man had a pistol Oh say can you see They can tell us what to be Dada da dah dada dada da dah Oh say can you see They can tell us what to be Dada dah dah dah Divided states it's a mentality Faking a blindness, ignoring brutality Desensitized with every finger scroll Numb to the horror, embrace the oncoming war Don't look suspicious, Don't look... at all State your # for the record Don't make eye contact, Don't make... anything State your # for record No, No, No, No, No, remain calm State your # for the record Keep hand visible keep hands still State your #, State your # Oh say can you see They can tell us what to be Dada da dah dada dada da dah Oh say can you see They can tell us what to be We are distracted Lay on our backs and Oh say can you see They can tell us what to be Hate is extracted Time to react