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Well if it's worth a thing then it's American but if it ain't that then I don't really want to see it We'll let the dreamers dream if it's American themed but if it ain't that then I don't believe a word they say That bootstrap theory doesn't fit on all of those feet Much like glutton Starving pigs My mind is certain they'll take all they can get So push their buttons Hit reset We're finally deserving what we get I said "fuck birth and death' the hospital to the funeral the debts lie on the child and the deceased They say 'get sick, then feel better' Be sure that they will never cure you you're worth so much more deceased It's just like cutting off your nose just to spite your face It's just like ripping out your tongue to get rid of the taste of success We get sick so we can feel better With government sucking the dicks of corporations It looks like Uncle Sam finally put his money where his mouth is (Thanks to Anna for these lyrics) From Letras Mania