​billy woods - The Party lyrics

I pledge allegiance to the Flag of
The United States of America and
To the Republic for which it stands
One nation, under God, indivisible
With liberty and justice for all

The flag, the klan, the gang, the party
The wet bag over your head right when you
Think you're dead they pull it off
Snatched oxygen, the water boiler sets in
Swimming to Cambodia
More questions while you cough
Interrogator, hand of a coroner
Blood in the cornea
The patriot, the foreigner, the church
The synagogue the fall of war
The mosque got guns all over the floor
Blundering saboteurs with hands red in Panama
The king's dead (Long live the king)
Between hymns, bullets sing
The military wing, the freedom fighters
The terrorists, the paramilitary pied pipers
Marching children out of remote villages
Entry level Horatio Alger
Project kids looking
Out for pigs and polished Timbs
But, you could count they ribs
The guns, the swords, machetes, tear gas
The rule of law, the US marine corp
The ends and means
Rough riders in the Phillipines
Kill em all, let the Devil sort em out
The Maoists, the communists
The imperialists
The opportunists waiting for the
Wind to shift

The flag, the klan, the gang, the party
(Our Father, who art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name thy kingdom come thy
Will be done on earth as it
Is in heaven give us this day
Our daily bread and forgive us
Our trespasses as we forgive
Those who trespass against
Us and lead us not into temptation, but
Deliver us from evil for thine is the
Kingdom, and the power, and the glory
For ever and ever)

The flag, the klan, the gang, the party
The marching order
The memorandums for torture
Black ops on the borders, them and us
Good and evil, minarets and steeples
We the people recognize these truths
To be self evident
The leader, the politburo
The revolutionary command, the president
Drinking blood at the last supper
The hardest thugs kissed their mothers
Before stepping into the void
The drugs, the gas, the wiretaps
Damn right I'm paranoid
The unemployed, the poor
The nigga outside the corner store
The innocuous envelope full of anthrax spores
The Cold War
The smoking barrel from no man's land
Don't speak to Pharaohs
Convoys part the red sea for that dinero
Start the siege with humvees
Full of dead heroes
The lies, the half truths, the flies
The jackboots the spy's eyes
Yellow ribbon tourniquets tied for the troops
The inherent contradiction of
Precision munitions
The search and destroy missions
The alchemy of turning fact to fiction
The politics, nothing personal
Farm equipment to runaway slaves to Union
Army conscripts back to sharecroppers
Niggas be versatile
The Shining Path, Black September
The hidden agenda, the ski mask
The anonymous bomb blast
The cash under tables made of glass
The insurgency, the guerrillas
Natural born killers, battlefield surgery
The moment I realized they murdered me
The teenager in the gurney
Burned third degree
Casper Weinberger perjury, the rising mercury
The flag, the klan, the gang, the party

Put your hands up are we having a good time?
Are we enjoying ourselves?
Liberty and justice for all
You wonder why people in
Other countries hate us?
Liberty and justice for all
Deceiving the world
Liberty and justice for all
You wonder why people in
Other countries hate us?
Liberty and justice for all
Using blood splattered banners
As nationalist kites