In America

You were born in America

Twenty years in a torn up America

And it's not so terrible in America

And if you go to the movies

Don't believe what they show at the movies

The whole world's in 3D, it's incredible

If you pay me the ransom

I will write you a national anthem

Against the wall with your hands up

Don't try anything funny

Mexican on your dad's side

Every town has a good and a bad side

And you were born on the sad side of America

And I don't have to defend it

I don't give a **** what Ben Franklin intended

What the slaveowner men said

Well, they're all dead

But there's too many rock songs

Put it all in a two minute pop song

I really needed a love song for America

I'm alone in America

I wanna go back home in America

Clean me out like an enema

Miss America

You will vote for America

For the highways and court of America

How you're not even dead yet

When they bury ya