Ah,

The name of this song is uncle sam goddamn

It's a show tune but the show aint been written for it yet.

Were gonna see if tony Jerome and the band can maybe work this shit out for me

And straighten me out right quick

I like it so far man



Yeah



Come on, lets go



Welcome to the united snakes

Land of the thief, home of the slave

Grand imperial guard where the dollar is sacred



Come on lets do this shit for real now



Smoke and mirrors, stripes and stars

Stoner for the cross in the name of god

Bloodshed, genocide, rape and fraud

Written to the pages of the law, good lord



The (inaudible) and latch key child

Ran away one day and started acting vile



King of where the wild things are, daddy's proud

Cause the roman empire done passed it down



Imported and tortured the work force

They never healed the wounds or shook the curse off

Now the grown up goliath nation

Holdin open auditions for the part of david, can you feel?



Nothing can save you, you question the rain

You get rushed in and chained up

fists raised but I must be insane

Cause I cant figure a single goddamn way to change it



Welcome to the united snakes

Land of the thief, home of the slave

Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred

And power is god



Welcome to the united snakes

Land of the thief, home of the slave

Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred

And power is god



We all must bow to the fact were lazy

The fuck you obey me and why do you hate me

Only two generations away from the

Worlds most despicable slavery trade



Pioneered so many ways to degrade a human being

That it cant be chains to this day

Legacy so ingrained in the way that we think

We don't need to wear chains to be slaves



Lord that's a sinful display

The overseers even got raped along the way

Cause the children cant escape from the pain

And theyre born with the pores and this hatred in their veins



Try and separate a man from his soul

Youll only strengthen him and lose your own

Well shoot that fucker if he walk near the throne

Remind him that this is my home (now im gone)



Welcome to the united snakes

Land of the thief, home of the slave

Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred

And power is god



Welcome to the united snakes

Land of the thief, home of the slave

Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred



Hold up, gimme one right here



You don't give money to the bums

On the corner with a sign, bleeding from their gums

Talking about you don't support a crackhead

What you think happens to the money from yo' taxes



Shit the governments an addict

With a billion dollar a week kill brown people habit

And even if you aint on the front line

When the master yell crunch time you right back at it



You aint look at how you hustling backwards

And the end of the year add up what they subtracted

3 outta twelve months your salary

Paid for that madness, man that's sadness



Whats left get a big ass plasma

To see where they made dan rather point the damn camera

Only approved questions get answered

Now stand your ass up for that national anthem



Welcome to the united snakes

Land of the thief, home of the slave

Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred

And power is god



Welcome to the united snakes

Land of the thief, home of the slave

Grant imperial guard where the dollar is sacred

And power is god



[instrumental break]



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