America - Deuce

They wanna see blood,

They wanna see hate,

Like a needle in your vein,

A sickness with no name,

In a world that’s insane,

Why’s America to blame

When you’re praying for a change to a God with no face?

They wanna see blood,

They wanna see hate,

Like a fucking AK,

It’s going up in flames,

In a world that’s insane,

Why’s America to blame

When you’re praying for a change to a God with no face?

You can’t tell me what to say,

'Cause I’ve got one religion,

And I’ve got one decision,

It’s a big fuck you!

I keep spitting in your face,

Every month and every day,

Every time you hear my name,

My middle fingers up too.

You think I owe you,

But I ain’t got no room for these hoes,

Cause they ain’t no good,

I ain’t living by your rules.

You’re getting older,

Full of liquor, you’re bloated,

And you wanna be noticed,

But you’re dying so slowly.

So when they point the finger,

You flip one back,

And say fuck that.

Fuck that!

So when they point the finger,

We’ll flip ours back,

And say fuck that.

Fuck that!

Eenie meenie minie moe,

Each one of us gonna know,

That your time is coming soon,

Cause there ain’t enough room,

In this world for us two.

Yeah, I hate to break the news,

But I’ma break it in this music,

To let the world know who,

Who you’ve been using,

Who you’re abusing,

It’s the suits you’ve being fooling.

But you know that you’re useless,

So he’s been acting so ruthless,

Deep inside you’re just ruined,

Cause I keep on moving here,

To show you the truth bitch!

So when they point the finger,

You flip one back,

And say fuck that.

Fuck that!

So when they point the finger,

We’ll flip ours back,

And say fuck that.

Fuck that!

Why can’t you die?

Motherfucker just die

No more goodbyes

Just fucking die!

They wanna see blood,

They wanna see hate,

Like a needle in your vein,

A sickness with no name,

In a world that’s insane,

Why’s America to blame

When you’re praying for a change to a God with no face?

They wanna see blood,

They wanna see hate,

Like a needle in your vein,

A sickness with no name.

So when they point the finger,

You flip one back,

And say fuck that.

Fuck that!

They wanna see blood,

They wanna see hate,

Like a fucking AK,

It’s going up in flames.

So when they point the finger,

We’ll flip ours back,

And say fuck that.

Fuck that!