Amerika The Brutal - Six Feet Under

I’d rather die than to live in this fucked world

Mr. President I’m not here to do your dirty work

Alone, I think I’m fighting a losing battle

Worth dying not for oil

No war

No war

No war

No war

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, the brutal

Listen it’s a fucking joke and they make you believe it

On the TV, that’s how they deceive you

I watch and I listen and I question their reasons

You know what, I don’t fuckin believe 'em

No war

No war

No war

No war

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, the brutal

When I want to know the future I look into the past

I think of my best friend and his stories of Vietnam

And now I got a cousin fighting in Iraq, and I want her coming back

I’m not afraid to speak my own mind

I don’t use the first amendment to hide behind

I’m guaranteed that freedom, I’m born with that right

And for that I’m ready to fight

I’d rather die than to live in this fucked world

Fake president, I’m not here to do your dirty work

Alone I think I’m fighting losing battle, worth dying?

Not for oil

No war

No war

No war

No war

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, Amerika

Amerika, Amerika the brutal