Текст Future Leaders Of The World – 4 Sale

Oh beautiful America, land of the free, raped, and wasted youth
if i had just one wish that i could give to you
i’d ask for you to serve me as your finest dish —
a fish to to fillet, take my bones and exploit my brain….

whats not for sale you or me
in this so called society?
why do we bend on knees to these corporate religions like zombies in a TV screen?
Feels like life’s jail with no key — when your alone
got no money
But i’ll never sell my soul for your golden cage of rape (yeah) you call free.

what do you got
what do you need
whats for sale?
we’ll have the whole world singing….

wheres the beauty in our lives,
wheres the love gone that we hide?
we sold ourselves on shelves now there’s nothing left to sell
so buy a car and sell your wife
feed kids Ritalin make ’em right
keep mouths shut tight they gotta learn how to fight right

I’m not sorry mother and while world over
i’ll never be a part of your beautiful dream
at least I’m not lost in a sea of designer disease
glad your pleased to be
i ain’t dead yet you wont get me
dad you thought you have it figured out so right
till mom crashed into a police car that one night
got her face smashed
back cracked she needed you bad —
you left her bleeding in the gutter

what do you got
what do you need
whats for sale?
we’ll have the whole word singing….

where’s the beauty in our lives,
where’s the love gone that we hide?
we sold ourselves on shelves now there’s nothing left to sell
so buy a car and sell your wife
feed kids Ritalin make ’em right
keep mouths shut tight they gotta learn how to fight right

lets burn some dead presidents on the white house door steps
ill take that rag you call a flag
soak up the blood of the innocent
bush’s skull and bones frat paid for Hitlers conquests
brood for oil Iraq Texas corporate sponsors
can’t you see through the midst of the brotherhoods iron fist?
if we don’t clear the smoke now we going to no exist

Oh beautiful America, land of the free, raped, and wasted youth
if i had just one wish that i could give to you
i’d ask for me to serve me as your finest dish —
a fish to to fillet, take my bones and exploit my brain.
express my images though all TV, radio and sound waves.
give it a nice shiny finish to coat my rays
make millions of of civilians to feed the Russian ??
so you can fuck me, rape, me, duct tape my face
to a dollar bill and pay to hate me
America won’t you please… Love ME?