Uncle Sam - Graham Coxon, Rahel Debebe-Dessalegne

Stupid man, Uncle Sam

Planned a scam, slide a hand, now can you take it

Pushing you 'round, pushing you down

Pushing his people’s fears to the limit

His brain is nil, but his heart says kill

He’s an imbecile, and he’s in your mind

Smash those screens, push those dreams

Deeper, and deeper, and deeper inside

Excuse for a man

What you seeing Uncle Sam?

He’s a stupid man

What you seeing Uncle Sam?

Keeping in tune

Payback soon

from the sky, Children cry

Get down from your high space, lie, get wise

Soul deception, no exception

It’s a fake bruise

Gonna shake you, break you

and your old laptop

Gonna kill your old mind 'til the new head shock

And the TV don’t stop

And the brain keeps hot

And the blood gonna clot

And the news just pops

Then you’re gonna drop

And your jaw’s gonna drop

And the bombs gonna drop

And your hands gonna drop

Hey children, what’s that sound?

Nobody knows what’s going down

Excuse for a man

What you seeing Uncle Sam?

He’s a stupid man

What you seeing Uncle Sam?

Shooting in the news

Breaking them truths

Hear that sound?

What’s going down?

Hear that sound?

What’s going down?

I’m searching for a new show

Hate spending time with «you know who»

I’m searching for a new show

Hate spending time with «you know who»

from the sky, Children cry

Get down from your high space, lie, get wise

Soul deception, no exception

It’s a fake bruise

Gonna shake you, break you

Excuse for a man

What you seeing Uncle Sam?

He’s a stupid man

What you seeing Uncle Sam?

Keeping in tune

Payback soon