American't

Warplanes fly up above
Warbirds die on the ground
Tell me does it really matter
To be centered and to be proud
If there is a reason
then tell me cause I'm still confused
I was never asked to come here
If I had I would of refused

I am a bird afraid of heights
I am the one with fears
I am American without rights
I am distraught and full of tears

In a time when pigs can fly
Blind eyes holding needles
Too high to deny
the power of the swine

And as the shit goes down
Rising powers come up
Are you ready to give your babies
to the unjust and the corrupt

If you are a bird afraid of heights
If you are one with fears
If you are American without rights
You are distraught and full of tears.