(Chorus) Gimme my flag back, it's not there for the taking. This country is ours, and it's still in the making. But all your bullshit, and all of your lies, Make it hard to live an American life. (Verse) The Englishmen sailed to a brand new land, Looking for a new way to show their hand. They didn't like the King and all of his fussin, So they settled in Virginia where they thought it was bussin. (Verse) They didn't like sharing and they didn't like natives, They saw them as a threat instead of being creative. They ran from a King, I guess you learn by example, They claimed their freedom but on other's freedom they trampled. (Verse) Violence led to violence as the good fought the evil, But perception is subjective when there's blood upon the table. Independence is a virtue that they held in high regard, Lincoln tried to tell them their thinking was back-ass-ward. (Bridge) There's a rumble in the distance and it sounds like change is comin. If you listen very closely you can hear the freedom drummin. (Chorus) Gimme my flag back, it's not there for the taking. This country is ours, and it's still in the making. But all your bullshit, and all of your lies, Make it hard to live an American life. (Verse) We fought for race and we fought for religion, We fought for our women and we fought for our children, The selfish still outnumber those who try to help the masses, They call it socialism from behind their social classes. (Verse) In walks the Internet, with endless information, But the information's tainted black with lies and admonition. Now we got machines comin up with human visions, We might as well surrender to the sonic flare of treason. (Verse) What we want is joy, support, and trust for all the people governed, If we don't evolve we will dissolve, our country will be upturned. The others watch and wait for chance to do the same thing we've done, If we don't connect together we will lose the fight for freedom. (Bridge) There's a rumble in the distance and it sounds like change is comin. If you listen very closely you can hear the freedom drummin. (Chorus) Gimme my flag back, it's not there for the taking. This country is ours, and it's still in the making. But all your bullshit, and all of your lies, Make it hard to live an American life.
