From the recording EMF Blues

Lyrics

I don’t want to do the dishes
I don’t wanna mow the lawn
I don’t wanna pay my taxes
To the cock suckers at the pentagon

So they can build more bombs
To kill more innocent kids
And turn Gaza into rubble
To build settlements and resorts on the double (and they’re)

Made in America
Made in America

Sick of people picking on the immigrants
Man, we’re all fucking immigrants
Just to make America white again
While the ocean levels are risin’

And here comes World War III
Faster than you can count to three
We got the best weapons in the world
One for every single boy and girl (and they’re)

Made in America
Made in America

I don’t want to brush my teeth
I don’t want to comb my hair
I don’t want to keep up with the Joneses
On a hamster wheel of despair

I don’t want to see your TV ads
Trying to tell me shit that I don’t need
Trying to make me feel incomplete
Fuck you I’m standing on my own two feet (and I’m)

Made in America
Made in America

yea we've

Made in America
Made in America