Texty: Zao. American Sheets On The Deathbed.

Liberty and justice if you can afford it

Theres American sheets on the deathbed
And American bombs in the sky
American ghosts in the graveyard
The American heart beats in the TV

One nation above God himself

Theres American fangs on the serpent
And American blood on his tie
American pride flows in his heartstrings
American venom drips from the TV

He who controls the all-seeing eye
Would rather kill than live in peace

We are monsters in the eyes of the world

Divided while we conquer