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Testo Manhole
Testo Manhole
They're laughing at you
You've nothing to say
You're hanging by a string
You're their prey
Just another Joe
You're just another number
Forget this, forget that
Just gimme my summer Learn all the angles
Gotta play it smart
They're after you, man
That's no farce
Bleeding you, until you're through
Until there's just no more room for you
[Chorus]
So much to do but nothign to say
Angry American!
Keeping us busy always running away
Angry American!
Fighting back for justice and truth
Angry American!
Hear the cry of the American Youth Angry American!
All those stupid hops and dreams
Down the drain as society screams
Angry American!
Fighting back for justice and truth
Hear the cry of the American Youth
Seem so free
In your fascist regime
Making tax dollar$
To pin you and me
Don't know what you want
You're told what to see
America, land of the not so free
You're over taxed
By Uncle Sam's crap
Things aren't bright
They're turning black
Can't get away
There's no place to go
So have a chip, chip
And enjoy the show
Learn all the angles
Gotta play it smart
They're after you, man
That's no farce
Bleeding you, until you're through
Until there's just no more of you
[Repeat chorus]
[Repeat last verse]
You've nothing to say
You're hanging by a string
You're their prey
Just another Joe
You're just another number
Forget this, forget that
Just gimme my summer Learn all the angles
Gotta play it smart
They're after you, man
That's no farce
Bleeding you, until you're through
Until there's just no more room for you
[Chorus]
So much to do but nothign to say
Angry American!
Keeping us busy always running away
Angry American!
Fighting back for justice and truth
Angry American!
Hear the cry of the American Youth Angry American!
All those stupid hops and dreams
Down the drain as society screams
Angry American!
Fighting back for justice and truth
Hear the cry of the American Youth
Seem so free
In your fascist regime
Making tax dollar$
To pin you and me
Don't know what you want
You're told what to see
America, land of the not so free
You're over taxed
By Uncle Sam's crap
Things aren't bright
They're turning black
Can't get away
There's no place to go
So have a chip, chip
And enjoy the show
Learn all the angles
Gotta play it smart
They're after you, man
That's no farce
Bleeding you, until you're through
Until there's just no more of you
[Repeat chorus]
[Repeat last verse]
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