Foul Taste of Freedom

Rah! Alright!

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 peace 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 republican mace

Shinin' seas of starving people are the unemployed

Stars and Stripes and 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 God's hand

If you're proud of your country, then you're probably rich

But 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

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

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

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

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

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

In me

In me

In me