Freedom USA
All right America let's get our shit together, come on
White trash trailer park
Growing up in the middle of the good ol' USA
My daddy said "son, you gotta' go to school
But I'm sorry boy you're gonna' have to pay
I was reading about the revolution, what it says in the constitution
Now I'm going back to find the "freedom" of my father's time
Well I got me a job, I got me a woman
And we're working real hard everyday
But, they "ran out of land" said good ol' uncle Sam
As he handed me the debt I have to pay
What I need is a real solution, but I can't see through the air pollution
I'm going back to find the "freedom" of the "USA"
I know you're in there somewhere, come on, this is my country
Now George and Tom have made it so
There must be something we don't know
About "freedom" in the USA
I thought being an American meant
Everybody was gonna' win
How come I'm a loser, today
As my "freedom" slips away
I'm going back to find the "freedom" of the "USA"
Seen plenty of blue and a whole lot of red
But I just can't seem to find any white
I've seen piles of Americans who paid with their life
But the kids don't have the same appetite
There's got to be some restitution
Let's go looking in the constitution and
Bring it on back to the "freedom" of the good ol', let's
Bring it on back to the "freedom" of the good ol'
Let's bring here on back to the "freedom" of the good ol' "USA"
Come on let's sing it together
USA
White trash trailer park
Growing up in the middle of the good ol' USA
My daddy said "son, you gotta' go to school
But I'm sorry boy you're gonna' have to pay
I was reading about the revolution, what it says in the constitution
Now I'm going back to find the "freedom" of my father's time
Well I got me a job, I got me a woman
And we're working real hard everyday
But, they "ran out of land" said good ol' uncle Sam
As he handed me the debt I have to pay
What I need is a real solution, but I can't see through the air pollution
I'm going back to find the "freedom" of the "USA"
I know you're in there somewhere, come on, this is my country
Now George and Tom have made it so
There must be something we don't know
About "freedom" in the USA
I thought being an American meant
Everybody was gonna' win
How come I'm a loser, today
As my "freedom" slips away
I'm going back to find the "freedom" of the "USA"
Seen plenty of blue and a whole lot of red
But I just can't seem to find any white
I've seen piles of Americans who paid with their life
But the kids don't have the same appetite
There's got to be some restitution
Let's go looking in the constitution and
Bring it on back to the "freedom" of the good ol', let's
Bring it on back to the "freedom" of the good ol'
Let's bring here on back to the "freedom" of the good ol' "USA"
Come on let's sing it together
USA
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Writer(s): Brian Bender
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