MADE IN AMERICA

fuct in this place i call home....

We are the plague of the world.

Unable to stop what we've created.

Spinning in this world.

I am getting dizzy.

Don't know which way i am supposed to be going.

I am all fucked up.

Drugs are the only thing that help me.

They pass time and keep my head in line.

Just like society to stamps labels on stereotypes.

Only to produce them by the mass.

Like products of the state.

come and buy theres a half price sale.

Stamped made in the U.S.A.

 

 

 "GOD BLESS AMERICA".