Freedom USA

All right America let's get our shit together, come on White trash trailer park Growing up in the middle of the good ol' USA My daddy said "son, you gotta' go to school But I'm sorry boy you're gonna' have to pay I was reading about the revolution, what it says in the constitution Now I'm going back to find the "freedom" of my father's time Well I got me a job, I got me a woman And we're working real hard everyday But, they "ran out of land" said good ol' uncle Sam As he handed me the debt I have to pay What I need is a real solution, but I can't see through the air pollution I'm going back to find the "freedom" of the "USA" I know you're in there somewhere, come on, this is my country Now George and Tom have made it so There must be something we don't know About "freedom" in the USA I thought being an American meant Everybody was gonna' win How come I'm a loser, today As my "freedom" slips away I'm going back to find the "freedom" of the "USA" Seen plenty of blue and a whole lot of red But I just can't seem to find any white I've seen piles of Americans who paid with their life But the kids don't have the same appetite There's got to be some restitution Let's go looking in the constitution and Bring it on back to the "freedom" of the good ol', let's Bring it on back to the "freedom" of the good ol' Let's bring here on back to the "freedom" of the good ol' "USA" Come on let's sing it together USA