Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Freedom Slaves , by - Tesla. Song from the album Psychotic Supper, in the genre Хард-рокRelease date: 09.09.1991
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Freedom Slaves |
| I pledge no allegiance to your flag |
| I feel I got me some damn good reasons for feelin' bad |
| Way they take away ev’ry mother’s son |
| If you want freedom now, it’s got to be won |
| It’s only bullets. |
| It’s just a gun |
| Ain’t gon' hurt no one |
| I don’t know what they must be thinkin' |
| Makin' decisions on a hard night’s drinkin' |
| Momma, gon' take your little boy |
| Gonna make him 'to a man |
| Make him a stranger in a strange land |
| Freedom slaves |
| What have you done |
| Freedom slaves |
| With ev’ry mother’s son? |
| Freedom slaves |
| Can’t ya see that we’re all freedom slaves? |
| Freedom slaves |
| What have you done? |
| Freedom slaves |
| And all for number one |
| Freedom slaves |
| It’s clear to see that we’re all freedom slaves |
| No sign of justice nor liberty |
| By takin' an Indian Nation, 'cause they was all that we wanted to be |
| All good people from the Kingdom of the Sun |
| Welcome to freedom. |
| Now, there’s work to be done |
| It’s only natural to know it’s wrong |
| Why did it go so long? |
| I don’t know what next they’ll be killin' |
| Rapin' the land with pollution and spillin' |
| Here’s to the tired, to the hungry, to the helpless and the poor |
| Is there no glory for blisters and sores? |
| Who are those people? |
| So patriotically sittin' back of tables |
| POn their asses, lickin' labels, tryin' to change me |
| You’d think the way they act, the way they carry on |
| You’d think that I was the devil’s Seventh Son |
| But it’s only words. |
| It’s just a song |
| Ain’t gonna hurt no one |
| Freedom slaves |
| Freedom slaves |
| Freedom slaves |
| Attention! |
| About Face! |
| March! |
| Left, right, left, right, left, right |
| Your momma, she was a…(fade out) |