Lyrics Pinhead Gunpowder

Pinhead Gunpowder

Freedom Is...

Home of the braves, land of the

Free, where "freedom of choice"

Just means coke or pepsi...

But I'm not buying it.

They say if you're not working

You're just wasting away,

"Employment gaps look bad on

Your resume"...

But I'm not buying, I'm not buying,

I'm not buying their incentives,

Their lies, their empty promises -

Just chains in disguise - while

We let them steal away our

Very lives!

Tell me why there's still a 40-hour

Work week while unemployment's

On the rise? Why do we keep

Overproducing but still it's hard just

To survive? Why does "surplus" food

Rot while hungry people die??

We're stripped of human dignity,

Forced to live in poverty, cuz in this

Land of the free our 'freedom' is

All fake. We're wage slaves to

The company land slaves to the

Property, and tax slaves to the

Economy of the capitalist state!

It's illegal to squat or live on the

Street, but rent is extortion when

You have to pay to sleep...

But I'm not buying in.

We're just endentured servants

Living on the master's land, serfs

Trying to buy back our freedom on

The lay-away plan...

But I'm not buying, I'm not buying,

I'm not buying.