Land of the Free
An American girl can never be queen
An American girl is there to be seen
An American woman gets held to the ground
And nobody listens to protesting sounds
The American worker toils hard for their pay
They drive to the store and they throw it away
An American child is killed in the street
While ten more kids dies making the shoes on their feet
Oh the land of the free
An American army has blood on it's hands
It does what it wants to un-American lands
An American business rules all it surveys
Foundations of sand watch them all wash away
An American dream can never come true
It's a sign at the store, a marketing tool
An American hope, a flag on the breeze
Tastes just as fake as American cheese
Oh the land of the free
An American song can break someones heart
Like American colors in American art
The American glam has to prove he's a man
All beer and muscles and after-show scuffles
And American blue and American roots
Is a place you can find some American truths
And American poetry, leaves of grass
And nobody parties like American trash
Oh the land of the free and the home of the brave
An American girl is there to be seen
An American woman gets held to the ground
And nobody listens to protesting sounds
The American worker toils hard for their pay
They drive to the store and they throw it away
An American child is killed in the street
While ten more kids dies making the shoes on their feet
Oh the land of the free
An American army has blood on it's hands
It does what it wants to un-American lands
An American business rules all it surveys
Foundations of sand watch them all wash away
An American dream can never come true
It's a sign at the store, a marketing tool
An American hope, a flag on the breeze
Tastes just as fake as American cheese
Oh the land of the free
An American song can break someones heart
Like American colors in American art
The American glam has to prove he's a man
All beer and muscles and after-show scuffles
And American blue and American roots
Is a place you can find some American truths
And American poetry, leaves of grass
And nobody parties like American trash
Oh the land of the free and the home of the brave
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Writer(s): Crayon Jones
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