Various Artists - Like Sprewells On A Wheelchair - Dillinger Four lyrics

Not so jumpy now Downtown No talk of concerns or fear We'll just hand over all our tax money And b***h about nothing but the cost of cable and beer Oh how easy it is sometimes To get lost in the party lines Are we cops of the free even over seas Or will this them and us mentality ruin our eyes This is a message from the malcontent We refuse to buy we're heaven sent With our gameface on We were a U.N. no show-bullies from the get go Then they hit us with this love it or leave it sh** Like a dog in a cage trained to beg than sit If that's how it's gonna be I'm not calling this home Mine's a little voice sh**, I thought that was the point Born from a freedom never realized With manifest destiny kept like a sign from the skies All around the world They're ignored and pissed Staring back at us Like we're spoiled little kids And how have we proven them wrong With Hollywood, police states, embargos and pop radio songs Chorus We're the land of the free trial membership to crap Where adults can't find world powers on a map Where leaders run free with absconded power Where a flag costs more than you make in an hour Where I stand with so many but we're told we're alone Where I work for a living but I never feel at home