American Funeral - STAR Remix

Give me my freedom
Run from these demons
Please don't give 'em a reason
To spill blood on my sneakers
So I just put my hands up
Then they put me in handcuffs
They just scared 'cause they don't understand us
Try to beat us down when we try to stand up
I didn't even do nothin'

America, the beautiful
America, the murderer
America, the funeral
Oh
America, God bless America

They say they want freedom
But I don't believe 'em
'Cause they'll find any reason
To kill off they own people
If they'd just put they hands up
Wouldn't reach for my handgun
They just can't cause they don't understand us
Maybe if they tried pulling they pants up
It'll make it easier to run
America, the beautiful
America, the murderer
America, the funeral
Oh
America, God bless America

Give me my freedom
oh baby
Give me my freedom
oh oh ohhhh

America, the beautiful
America, the murderer
America, the funeral
Oh
America, God bless America



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Junior Grant, Joseph Alexander Angel
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