Píseň: 4th Of July

Interpret:
U.S. Bombs
Album:
We Are The Problem
You got the pledge of allegiance
And you are Jesus Christ
Epitome of intelligence
And all the meathead are gonna fight


You are the dream weavers and
You are the flames who keeps
After the apocalypse
Before the beast


On the fourth of July


They got their hands in your pocket
They got rockets in the sky
Looks like it's Bloody Sunday
State corrupt indirect lies


On the fourth of July
Ain't nobody free