Pro-Pain - Foul Taste of Freedom lyrics

Rah! All right!

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
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

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

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