Rob Reese - THE AMERICAN WAY

What's the point of all this talking if we never really seem to do what we say
I don't see the purpose anymore I think it's time for me to go my own away
And change the course of my direction
Wait until the next election
To come out of my hiding spot
Fuck the cops, they the opps
No one's safe anymore
Six locks on my door
Still I think I need more
I feel like we at war
With the ones that feel so entitled
Enlightened, or something of that sort

It's the American way
When we talk it's all lies
We just airheads with brains
Need to loosen our ties
Grab a double cheeseburger
And some extra large fries
That comes with a side of murder
For the blacks and not the whites
It's the American way
When we talk it's all lies
We just airheads with brains
Need to loosen our ties
Grab a double cheeseburger
And some extra large fries
That comes with a side of murder
For the blacks and not the whites

Bunch of stupid mother fuckers
Thinking they better than others
Just because of their skin color
I oughta go slap your mother
For raising you to be hateful
Raising you to be faithful
To an idiotic complex of counting minorities out
You a bitch, you a clown
Fuck you and your small town
Hope you racist mother fuckers end up getting gunned down
Wait, that was too far
Eh, no it's not
Hope you racist mother fuckers end up getting gunned down

It's the American way
When we talk it's all lies
We just airheads with brains
Need to loosen our ties
Grab a double cheeseburger
And some extra large fries
That comes with a side of murder
For the blacks and not the whites
It's the American way
When we talk it's all lies
We just airheads with brains
Need to loosen our ties
Grab a double cheeseburger
And some extra large fries
That comes with a side of murder
For the blacks and not the whites

Written by:
Robert Sheppard

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