you've called us slackers, but
I think your traitors, for
turning your your back on the
men who fopught for you, and
some who died for you
I'm a slacker, I'm a loser
I don't deserve to live
I'm a killer, I'm ungrateful
you can't run my life for me
I've never fried my mind
with psychodelic drugs
The american flag
has never wiped my ass
how could you take pride in this
I tried to live your holy path
but the sins run through my blood
It kills a man to hear Judgement
They never got to end the war
but I sure wish they had
for Just one reason to Judge me
peace and love gained through fascist ways
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