"Foul Taste Of Freedom" lyrics

Rah! All right!

Young, dumb, and helpless
In the States
You say you ain't got no money
I can relate
I lost my job and my house and my
Peace of mind
We're in the deepest depression of
Modern time

A thousand points of light shinin'
In my face
Eyes are blinded by a can of
Republican mace
Shinin' seas of starving people are the
Unemployed
Stars and Stripes and rubber checks
Null and void

We are the red, white
And blue that you bleed
We have the right to survive
And succeed
Worthless and weak
Is "Be All You Can Be"
Democracy leaves a
Foul taste of freedom in me

Budget cuts and tax hikes
Crush the land
Of plenty, see the weak die
By God's hand
If you're proud of your country, then you're
Probably rich
But if you're fed up, you better piss
Moan and bitch

Yankee Doodle Dickweed
Went to town
Apple pie and Chevrolet
Shot him down
A patriotic, fatheaded
Sucker, freak
Is proud to serve the country that had
Served him weak...

We are the red, white
And blue that you bleed
We have the right to survive
And succeed
Worthless and weak
Is "Be All You Can Be"
Democracy leaves a
Foul taste of freedom in me

We are the red, white
And blue that you bleed
We have the right to survive
And succeed
Worthless and weak
Is "Be All You Can Be"
Democracy leaves a
Foul taste of freedom in...

We are the red, white
And blue that you bleed
We have the right to survive
And succeed
Worthless and weak
Is "Be All You Can Be"
Democracy leaves a
Foul taste of freedom in...

We are the red, white
And blue that you bleed
We have the right to survive
And succeed
Worthless and weak
Is "Be All You Can Be"
Democracy leaves a
Foul taste of freedom in...

We are the red, white
And blue that you bleed
We have the right to survive
And succeed
Worthless and weak
Is "Be All You Can Be"
Democracy leaves a
Foul taste of freedom in me

In me
In me
In me