Текст песни Sons Of Privilege

America blearing in my ears all day America, I don't see the glory of your ways The oldest money flows through a bloodline We'll see if your empire stands the test of time Don't wanna I don't wanna Be a slave to the sons of privilege Don't wanna I don't wanna Be a slave to the sons of privilege Sweet lady liberty - You are lost, though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from the sheep America, grin and bare the resentment of the world With all your ugliness and self-worth Desperate to grease the gears of the hideous machine The swine, they writhe and praise the infallible regime Don't wanna I don't wanna Be a slave to the sons of privilege Don't wanna I don't wanna Be a slave to the sons of privilege Sweet lady liberty - You are lost, though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from the sheep Lost though you are free In America It's time to justify your pride Sweet lady liberty - You are lost, though you are free And what hides beneath Can't tell the wolves from the sheep