| Here I am, just Uncle Sam and me
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| Holding hands in our current poverty
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| New York City, Washington DC
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| It don’t matter, it’s all the same to me
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| My militia, we ain’t on TV
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| Staying home, so don’t you tread on me
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| Mr. Bush, what you gonna do?
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| Had enough of your red white and blue
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| Don’t take my rock 'n roll
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| Cause it’s all I am
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| Don’t make me sell my soul
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| To my Uncle Sam
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| Lucifer just came home again
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| Fly the flag while sitting unrepaid
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| London, England still a curse on me
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| Mr. Tony Blair, Uncle Sam and me
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| Martin Luther don’t come around here no more
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| Think he’s dead, but I don’t know what for
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| Maybe freedom, but I don’t hear no bells
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| Adolf Hitler, he never went to hell
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| Don’t take my rock 'n roll
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| Cause it’s all I am
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| Don’t make me sell my soul
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| To my Uncle Sam
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| We don’t need your tribulation
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| We don’t need no royal scam
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| This is all just masturbation
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| Martin, John and Uncle Sam
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| Don’t take my rock 'n roll
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| Cause it’s all I am
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| Don’t make me sell my soul
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| To my Uncle Sam
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| We don’t need your tribulation
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| We don’t need your royal scam |
| This is all just masturbation
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| Martin, John and Uncle Sam
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| We don’t need your tribulation
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| We don’t need no royal scam
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| This is all just masturbation
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| Martin, John and Uncle Sam |