Who Will Survive In America

Us living as we do upside-down
And the new words of hell is revolution
People don't even want to hear the preachers spill or squeal
Because God's hole card has been thoroughly peaked
And America is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey
The Youngsters who were programmed to continue fucking up
Woke up one night digging Paul Revere and Nat Turner as the good guys
America stripped from bed and we have not all yet closed our eyes
The signs of truth were tattooed across our au-the-ne-tic vagina
We learned to our amazement the untold tale of scandal
Two long centuries burried in a rusty vault, hosed down daily with gagging perfume
America was a bastard the illegitimate daughter of the mother country whose legs were then spread around the world and a rapist known as freedom, freedoom
Democracy, liberty and justice were revolutionary code names, that proceeded the (bubbling x4)
In the mother country's crotch
What does Webster say about soul?
All I want is a good home and a wife and a children
And some food to feed them every night
After all is said and done
Build a new route to China if they'll have you
Who will survive in America? [x4]