Four Hundred Years - The New Imperialism lyrics

What we've built On the backs of every culture In our path It's just started Welcome to The United States Of the world Who's our god? It's the dollar Can you see the colors bleed to one? You think we'd get enough, but we never do Satisfy our thirst What we call "free trade" is enslavement for the poor No free rides On this train They'll all play by our rules Just to compete Your resources Your child labor Thanks for playing It's all ours For the dollar Will we let them pull the wool over our eyes Like the last time? Will we let them tell us everything is fine Like the last time? Will we let them paint our lives in red, white, and blue?