Correction Lyrics My Fellow Americans by Kydd

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(Yeah)
We live in a country that prints its own money
So how are we broke if we make it ourselves?
How is it that we're in debt to every country
But the Americans represent wealth?
Why is it we send our people to war
Just to bring them home and give them nothing to help?
Lose a f*cking limb and think about it
Every time they see the medal sit on the shelf
My fellow Americans, I ain't impressеd with the way that we hold our composure
And еveryone has the rights to an opinion
Just like you have rights to be voters
You're left or you're right and you all pick a side
And you're down with the party you roll with
You're blue or you're red, and now everyone knows it
And when you go out you look over your shoulder
'Cause now you're recruited, and all of a sudden
You're part of a stereotype that you ain't with
You show when they call, you pull up in your car
To the rallies and show the [?] hatred
Get mad at each other, then run through your cities
Like "f*ck what we've built, let's break shit!"
And you fail to see, it's the same shit
It's pretty much being on gang shit
The system you love has been f*cking you
And you don't even know that you're bent over
And everybody with a f*cking opinion is a politician just because they went and voted
I'll say what you're thinking, it's cool
Just don't write my shit out a meme if you quote it
And everything you learned in school doesn't make it true just because somebody wrote it

My fellow Americans
(We full ride into the line of)
[?]
(And multiply while we divide, it's)
Carelessness
(And leaves you blind to lack of mind)
(That's why they say that ignorance is bliss)
My fellow Americans
(We full ride into the line of)
[?]
(And multiply while we divide, it's)
Carelessness
(And leaves you blind to lack of mind)
(That's why they say that ignorance is bliss)
My fellow A-
And you know this shit's just a joke
If our presidents came from reality shows
Now I can't leave my house without a mask
Guess that's the new way's normality bro
Just do what you're told or else you hate this country
Like, give us your guns and then cough up your money
Restrictions are set, so begin before curfew
And now these conspiracy theories ain't funny
Now it's too close to your house
Now your wife and kids gotta deal with this shit
Now it's got you thinking, like what if this shit hits the fan?
Well f*ck it, then, I've got enough bullets (Damn)
You'd rather look on Facebook than to put a book in your face (damn)
Ain't that a shame (damn)
Everyone's the same (damn)
Ain't no one to blame but us but you say (damn)
Well, okay
Let's be cavemen, act out of impulse
Back to the basics, go at impatience
Now we got a formula for this new generation
While they're watching [?]
Like a game of domination
But why do we gotta be thinking like this?
In the land of the free and the home of the brave
United we stand but divided we fall
Yeah
Divided we fall in our grave
Damn
My daddy would tell me when I was a kid, don't talk politics inside the bar
But now, with this new-age technology, you can't talk politics inside your car
Your TV can listen
Your cell phone can listen
They'll hear you wherever you are
Big Brother is watching, and you're safe from nothing
You're already on the radar

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