Freedom Slaves - Tesla

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)