My Own Country — текст песни (Pennywise)





fools run the government sick foreign policy their words sound valiant but their hands are green unending quest for power taxes that make us slaves don`t believe a word of it ignore the fucked up things they say i`m gonna make it on my own dictator on a throne make my own philosophy u.s. of me a citizen who`s really pissed united anarchists give me death or liberty i am my own country united states confederate of me old whigs in parliament play bedroom politics salacious stories make them look obscene spin on your nemesis fill up the news today don`t believe a word of it not all the fucked up things they say it`s ail me no secret police



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