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They're laughing at you
You've nothing to say
You're hanging by a string
You're their prey
Just another Joe
You're just another number
Forget this, forget that
Just gimme my summer
Learn all the angles
Gotta play it smart
They're after you, man
That's no farce
Bleeding you, until you're through
Until there's just no more room for you
(Chorus)
So much to do but nothign to say
Angry American!
Keeping us busy always running away
Angry American!
Fighting back for justice and truth
Angry American!
Hear the cry of the American Youth
Angry American!
All those stupid hops and dreams
Down the drain as society screams
Angry American!
Fighting back for justice and truth
Hear the cry of the American Youth
Seem so free
In your fascist regime
Making tax dollar$
To pin you and me
Don't know what you want
You're told what to see
America, land of the not so free
You're over taxed
By Uncle Sam's crap
Things aren't bright
They're turning black
Can't get away
There's no place to go
So have a chip, chip
And enjoy the show
Learn all the angles
Gotta play it smart
They're after you, man
That's no farce
Bleeding you, until you're through
Until there's just no more of you
(Repeat chorus)
(Repeat last verse)
They're laughing at you  You've nothing to say  You're hanging by a string  You're their prey  Just another Joe  You're just another number  Forget this, forget that  Just gimme my summer  Learn all the angles  Gotta play it smart  They're after you, man  That's no farce  Bleeding you, until you're through  Until there's just no more room for you  (Chorus)  So much to do but nothign to say   Angry American!  Keeping us busy always running away   Angry American!  Fighting back for justice and truth   Angry American!  Hear the cry of the American Youth   Angry American!  All those stupid hops and dreams  Down the drain as society screams   Angry American!  Fighting back for justice and truth  Hear the cry of the American Youth  Seem so free  In your fascist regime  Making tax dollar$  To pin you and me  Don't know what you want  You're told what to see  America, land of the not so free  You're over taxed  By Uncle Sam's crap  Things aren't bright  They're turning black  Can't get away  There's no place to go  So have a chip, chip  And enjoy the show  Learn all the angles  Gotta play it smart  They're after you, man  That's no farce  Bleeding you, until you're through  Until there's just no more of you  (Repeat chorus)  (Repeat last verse)