Texty:
America Glad To See You

wire When I know you're near me God, I'm glad to see you I thought you'd left me far away I wouldn't give much to be you But I want you to know I feel

wire When I know you're near me God, I'm glad to see you I thought you'd left me far away I wouldn't give much to be you But I want you to know

if you offend me I'm lifting you ten feet in the air I don't care who was there and who saw me destroy you I'll call you a lawyer file you a law suite

issue you a ticket right before they beat you. I'm glad the truth scares you, hit me mr.officer I dare you, check the rearview, you'll see the camcorder

attic Hope the dream don't come true America, she loves you Without us who would back up the groceries Or price up the clothes that you normally don't see

old You can smell them getting pregnant You can hear their rock and roll That's America you have to be tough Like a glad trash bag the government's

, it's war they declare A Desert Storm, let's see who reigns supreme Something like monopoly, a government scheme Go to the Army, be all you could be

. You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me

no key When you're alone, got no money but I'll never sell my soul For your golden cage of rape, yeah, you call free What do you got? What do you need