This must be a joke, the words that you spoke.
So tongue tying in a sense, killing all innocence.
You say this is for freedom and justice for all.
Seating us all up for one united fall.
Murder babies, turn your backs, cover your eyes,
Cause what you can’t see can’t hurt you.
What you can’t hear can’t kill you.
What you don’t know can’t blind you.
(Can it?)
Ahh, Its America, Land of disease home of the free.
Hypocrisy, and injustice for you and me.
We pretend we are better than everyone else, when we are all the same.
Point out fingers at everyone, who’s to blame.
Cause what you can’t see can’t hurt you.
Its America! Its America.
Can’t put my faith in a flag, a piece of cloth.
But rather in God above where my heart belongs.
Filled with lost youth and out spoken degenerates.
Won’t put my faith in your Government!
Its America! Its America!
Look around.
Its America! Its America!
Poverty? Sick? And disease?
In America?
Its America. Land of the Controlled free…
Injustice and hatred for you and me.
Its America, do you want our disease?