Sons of Privilege

America, blaring in my ears all day

America, I don't see the glory of your ways

The oldest money flows through a bloodline

Let's see if your empire stands the test of time

Don't wanna

I don't wanna

Be a slave to the sons of privilege

Don't wanna

I don't wanna

Be a slave to the sons of privilege

Sweet lady liberty

You are lost, though you are free

And what hides beneath

Can't tell the wolves from the sheep

America, grit and bear the resentment of the world

With all your ugliness and arrogant self-worth

Desperate to grease the gears of the hideous machine

They swine, they writhe and praise the infallible regime

Don't wanna

I don't wanna

Be a slave to the sons of privilege

Don't wanna

I don't wanna

Be a slave to the sons of privilege

Sweet lady liberty

You are lost, though you are free

And what hides beneath

Can't tell the wolves from the sheep

Lost though you are free

In America

Lost though you are free

In America

Lost though you are free

It's time to justify your pride

In America

It's time to justify your pride

In America

Sweet lady liberty

You are lost, though you are free

And what hides beneath

Can't tell the wolves from the sheep