The Homeless Gospel Choir - Middle Finger

I give a middle finger to Republicans
A middle finger to Democrats too
To every four years that you've broken my heart
Once I left the voting booth
We're all gonna die on a cross someday for our very own sins
And I look to the day when Ann Coulter dies on an American-made crucifix

I give a middle finger to order control, most cops, and most presidents
There's not a name for what I believe, not anarchist or socialist
A middle finger to landlords and all white people that own a home
To all you punk kids that talk about punk but never go to a punk show
Come out to the punk show
Come out to the punk show
Come out to the punk show
Come out to the punk show

To the way that I feel when I step into a church or buy a pack of cigarettes
To the prices of gases and failed E-Z passes
A middle finger to the national debt
Abercrombie & Fitch yeah that son of a bitch whoever their CEO is
To Pat Robertson the 700 Club a middle finger to you and your kids
To national holidays and the minimum wage to the college loans that put you in a cage
To the way I was raised
To the fear of the gays
To how alcohol anymore just don't kill my pain
To the touring of states and staying in one place
A middle finger to the stress lines I put my face on my face
On my face
Stress lines on my face
The stress lines on my face
Stress lines on my face

And that's not to say I'm not thankful for a lot
And that's not to say I'm not thankful for what I've got
Because I am

Written by:
Derek Zanetti

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