Pro-Pain - Un-American lyrics
[Pro-Pain - Un-American lyrics]
Outta control, out of our minds
Losing our faith, faith in mankind
It's about us, it's about time!
It's not what you think
It's not a free state
It never once was, isn't that great?
You're walkin' in step with
The forces of hate
So, tell me how you're proud to be American
Vis-à-vis "Say can ya fuckin' see"?
Identifying enemies to unify our populace
For the betterment of you and me
Oh, and now it's too late
There's no turning back the Nazis of hate
In red, white, and black
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Down on all fours
Do as you're told, media whores
Mission Control's spinnin' lies
Sellin' souls
Torture confirmed, the mission's a mess
Laws overturned, time to protest
The power elite and their special interests
A self-inflicted prophecy
Of military supremacy for national security
Shred the Bill of Rights, and then
Make us all feel scared again
Incriminate the poison pen
Oh, now it's too late we're under attack
From forces within to fuckin' Iraq
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Tell me how you're proud to be American
Vis-à-vis "Say can ya fuckin' see"?
Identifying enemies to unify our populace
For the betterment of you and me
Oh, and now it's too late
There's no turning back the Nazis of hate
In red, white, and black
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Oh!
Losing our faith, faith in mankind
It's about us, it's about time!
It's not what you think
It's not a free state
It never once was, isn't that great?
You're walkin' in step with
The forces of hate
So, tell me how you're proud to be American
Vis-à-vis "Say can ya fuckin' see"?
Identifying enemies to unify our populace
For the betterment of you and me
Oh, and now it's too late
There's no turning back the Nazis of hate
In red, white, and black
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Down on all fours
Do as you're told, media whores
Mission Control's spinnin' lies
Sellin' souls
Torture confirmed, the mission's a mess
Laws overturned, time to protest
The power elite and their special interests
A self-inflicted prophecy
Of military supremacy for national security
Shred the Bill of Rights, and then
Make us all feel scared again
Incriminate the poison pen
Oh, now it's too late we're under attack
From forces within to fuckin' Iraq
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Tell me how you're proud to be American
Vis-à-vis "Say can ya fuckin' see"?
Identifying enemies to unify our populace
For the betterment of you and me
Oh, and now it's too late
There's no turning back the Nazis of hate
In red, white, and black
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Un-, un-, un- you're un-American!
Oh!