The Moms (Punk) - Miss America lyrics

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The Moms (Punk) - Miss America lyrics

Uncle Sam, man, are you joking? You're getting mad when you catch me smoking It's American as apple pie now To bring me down when I'm getting high, now [Chorus] Hey It'll be O.K In the U.S.A Come judgement day Lady Liberty was bona fide smokin' 'Till they found her s**ing dick in Hoboken For a gram of coke from an undercover Too ashamed to get the bail from her mother [Chorus] Hey It'll be O.K In the U.S.A Come judgement day And how could this parking get here 'Cause I don't know where I am Uncle Sam, man, are you joking? Everybody knows that your system is broken It's American as apple pie Nobody's getting out both happy and alive now [Chorus] Hey It'll be O.K In the U.S.A Come judgement day And can I get another? (Hey) Uncle Sam, man, are you joking? (It'll be OK) No it won't, no it won't (In the U.S.A) Uncle Sam, man, are you broken? (Come judgement day)