Stand tall for the Beast of America.
Lay down like a naked dead body,
Keep it real for the people working overtime
They can´t stay living off the governments dime.
Little birds looking down at the battle grounds,
Can´t fly if the wind ain´t kind.
They plant seeds for the Beast of America
Putting little kids on meds and wine.
We´ve got to rock, rock the king in the beast
We have to shake, shake him out of his mind.
We´ve got to shock, shock the Beast of America,
Cuz tiptoeing soldiers ain´t gonna change nobodies minds.
No, so let´s go