40 Below Summer - Painting The White House Black Lyrics
Now stand atop your soapboxAnd just tell us what we want to hearAnd talk in circlesUntil the words become unclearWe can afford to be hypnotised by designTo be left uncuredThere is no hope for usFurther down the ladderWe fall and splatterAnd gather the remains just to feed againWhy dont you tell meWhat it's like to be a free man?What it's like to have the whole damn worldIn the centre of your mother*****ing handSo try and tell me of the American dreamTell me what it's like to live inside a castleMade of mother*****ing sandNow smile for the cameraAnd talk about your masterplanThat we must followBecause the hour is at handWe have no time to be patronisedBy the eyes and the smile so purePulling on the leverYou think you're cleverYou bartered our beliefs just to be a kingWhy dont you tell meWhat it's like to be a free man?What it's like to have the whole damn worldIn the centre of your mother*****ing handSo try and tell me of the American dreamTell me what it's like to live inside a castleMade of mother*****ing sandI can heal a world by killing you (x2)I can fix a *****ing world by killing youI can heal the world by killing youIf you live by the now then you die by the strongI can heal the world by killing youNow this bullet is going straight *****ing throughI can fix the *****ing world by killing youYou decide who lives and dies, don't you?I can heal the world by killing youI'll cleanse the world, mother*****erI can heal the world by killing you (x2)I can fix the world by killing youI can heal the world by killing youWhy dont you tell meWhat it's like to be a dead man?What it's like to have a mother*****ing truckIn the centre of your mother*****ing headYou tried to sell meLike an American good manTell me what it's like to be another bodyBuried deep under the scams of another politician