Ah,nThe name of this song is uncle sam goddamnnIt's a show tune but the show aint been written for it yet.nWere gonna see if Tony Jerome and the band can maybe work this shit out for menAnd straighten me out right quicknI like it so far mannnYeahnnCome on, lets gonnWelcome to the united snakesnLand of the thief, home of the slavenGrand imperial guard where the dollar is sacrednnCome on lets do this shit for real nownnSmoke and mirrors, stripes and starsnStoner for the cross in the name of godnBloodshed, genocide, rape and fraudnWritten to the pages of the law, good lordnnThe (inaudible) and latch key childnRan away one day and started acting vilenKing of where the wild things are, daddy's proudnCause the roman empire done passed it downnnImported and tortured the work forcenThey never healed the wounds or shook the curse offnNow the grown up goliath nationnHoldin open auditions for the part of david, can you feel?nnNothing can save you, you question the rainnYou get rushed in and chained upnfists raised but I must be insanenCause I cant figure a single goddamn way to change itnnWelcome to the united snakesnLand of the thief, home of the slavenGrant imperial guard where the dollar is sacrednAnd power is godnnWelcome to the united snakesnLand of the thief, home of the slavenGrant imperial guard where the dollar is sacrednAnd power is godnnWe all must bow to the fact were lazynThe fuck you obey me and why do you hate menOnly two generations away from thenWorlds most despicable slavery tradennPioneered so many ways to degrade a human beingnThat it cant be chains to this daynLegacy so ingrained in the way that we thinknWe don't need to wear chains to be slavesnnLord that's a sinful displaynThe overseers even got raped along the waynCause the children cant escape from the painnAnd theyre born with the pores and this hatred in their veinsnnTry and separate a man from his soulnYoull only strengthen him and lose your ownnWell shoot that fucker if he walk near the thronenRemind him that this is my home (now im gone)nnWelcome to the united snakesnLand of the thief, home of the slavenGrant imperial guard where the dollar is sacrednAnd power is godnnWelcome to the united snakesnLand of the thief, home of the slavenGrant imperial guard where the dollar is sacrednnHold up, gimme one right herennYou don't give money to the bumsnOn the corner with a sign, bleeding from their gumsnTalking about you don't support a crackheadnWhat you think happens to the money from yo' taxesnnShit the governments an addictnWith a billion dollar a week kill brown people habitnAnd even if you aint on the front linenWhen the master yell crunch time you right back at itnnYou aint look at how you hustling backwardsnAnd the end of the year add up what they subtractedn3 outta twelve months your salarynPaid for that madness, man that's sadnessnnWhats left get a big ass plasmanTo see where they made dan rather point the damn cameranOnly approved questions get answerednNow stand your ass up for that national anthemnnWelcome to the united snakesnLand of the thief, home of the slavenGrant imperial guard where the dollar is sacrednAnd power is godnnWelcome to the united snakesnLand of the thief, home of the slavenGrant imperial guard where the dollar is sacrednAnd power is godnn[instrumental break]nnCustom made, the consumer newsnKeep saying we're freenBut were all just blue