Un-American

Otta control

Out of our minds

Losing our faith, faith in mankidn

It's about us

It's about time!!

It's not what you think

It's not a free state

It never once was

Isn't that great?

You're walking in step with the forces of hate

So tell me how you're proud to be American vis a vis "say can ya fuckin see"?

Identifying enemies to unify our populace for the betterment of you and me

Oh, and now it's too late

There's no turning back the nazis of hate in red, white and black

You're un-American!!!

Dow of all fours, do as you told, media whores

Mission control's spinnin' lies, sellin' soles

Torture confirmed, the mission's a mess

Laws overturned, time to protest the power elite and their special interests

A self inflicted prophecy of military supremacy for national security

Shred the Bill of Rights and then make us all feel scared again

Incriminate the poison pen

Oh, now it's too late

We're under attack from forces within to fuckin Iraq

Your un-American!!!