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Land of the Beaten, Home of the Unsaved

from God Smokes, Too by Tristan Valentine

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Welcome to America
Where the criminals are models and the teens are lost in beer bottles
Everyone's doing drugs
Leaving their kids cause they don't give a fuck
Pseudo-psychopaths run this three-ring circus
Blinded by the colors of a bloody flag
Tell me where there's freedom in a country of faggots, nowhere
Try to cope with life with a cheaper pack of cigarettes
Baby in the womb getting high on mommy's nicotine
I'm telling everyone that there's no place better than America, hellyeah

Sing it with me
Hellyeah, hellyeah, hellyeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hellyeah, hellyeah, hellyeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You can't be afraid to get your shoes bloody when you gotta step on someone's hands to take a step higher
Forget your family, every friend you made in high school, everyone's a faggot and you know they're jealous that you're cool
Got a fucking gift, won't you take it to Hollywood, tell them what you're all about, tell 'em what you really want
They can make you a star, hellyeah!

Red, white, blue, pain
We paint the colors of our nation with the people that we hate
Sell you anything, everything that you could want
Sex, drugs, slot machines, even little girls that you can fuck
Anything that you can imagine, we got it

I wanna hear it one more time
Hellyeah, hellyeah, hellyeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hellyeah, hellyeah, hellyeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Today, tomorrow, I hate the same
I just express it in different ways
Today, tomorrow, I hate the same
If you were me I wouldn't have to explain

I don't believe in you cause nothin' ever good came from red, white and blue
I don't exist for you cause I wasn't born to please anybody but myself, only myself

I don't believe in you cause nothin' ever good came from red, white and blue
I don't exist for you cause I wasn't born to please anybody but myself

I don't have a choice but to tell you the truth because all I ever see is degenerate liars

Today, tomorrow, I hate the same
I just express it in different ways
Today, tomorrow, I hate the same
If you were me I wouldn't have to explain
I sing about the things I see every day
If you don't like it maybe you're the one that shouldn't stay

Before I go, I'll leave you with these last three words
Welcome to America!

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from God Smokes, Too, released January 1, 2015

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Tristan Valentine Fayetteville, North Carolina

This genre is a mix of Industrial, Punk, Shock, Horror Rock, Grunge
Some major influences: Rob Zombie, Marilyn Manson, Trent Reznor, Ozzy Osbourne, Nirvana

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