Deuce - America

Intro

 
[Chorus]
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   needle   in   your   veins,   a   sickness   with   no   name
In   a   world   that's   insane,   why's   America   to   blame
When   you're   praying   for   a   change   to   a   god   with   no   face?
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   fucking   AK,   it's   going   up   in   flames
In   a   world   that's   insane,   why's   America   to   blame
When   you're   praying   for   a   change   to   a   god   with   no   face?
 
 
[Verse   1]
You   can't   tell   me   what   to   say   'cause   I've   got   one   religion
And   I've   got   one   decision,   it's   a   big   "fuck   you"
I   keep   spitting   in   your   face,   every   month   and   every   day
Every   time   you   hear   my   name,   my   middle   finger's   up   too
You   think   I   owe   you,   but   I   ain't   got   no   room   for   these   hoes
'Cause   they're   no   good,   I   ain't   living   by   your   rules
You're   getting   old,   dude,   full   of   liquor,   you're   bloated
And   you   wanna   be   noticed,   but   you're   dying   so   slowly
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
So   when   they   point   the   finger,   you   flip   one   back   and   say
"Fuck   that,   fuck   that"
So   when   they   point   their   finger,   we'll   flip   ours   back   and   say
"Fuck   that,   fuck   that"
 
 
[Chorus]
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   needle   in   your   veins,   a   sickness   with   no   name
In   a   world   that's   insane,   why's   America   to   blame
When   you're   praying   for   a   change   to   a   god   with   no   face?
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   fucking   AK,   it's   going   up   in   flames
In   a   world   that's   insane,   why's   America   to   blame
When   you're   praying   for   a   change   to   a   god   with   no   face?
 
 
[Verse   2]
Eenie,   meenie,   minie,   moe,   each   one   of   you's   gonna   know
That   your   time   is   coming   soon   'cause   there   ain't   enough   room
In   this   world   for   us   too,   yeah,   I   hate   to   break   the   news
But   I'mma   break   it   in   this   music   and   let   the   world   know   who
Who   you've   been   using,   who   you're   abusing,   it's   this   youth   that   you're   fooling
But   you   know   that   you're   useless,   always   acting   so   ruthless
Deep   inside   you're   just   ruined   'cause   I   keep   on   moving,   here   to   show   you   the   truth,   bitch
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
So   when   they   point   the   finger,   you   flip   one   back   and   say
"Fuck   that,   fuck   that"
So   when   they   point   their   finger,   we'll   flip   ours   back   and   say
"Fuck   that,   fuck   that"
 
 
[Chorus]
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   needle   in   your   veins,   a   sickness   with   no   name
In   a   world   that's   insane,   why's   America   to   blame
When   you're   praying   for   a   change   to   a   god   with   no   face?
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   fucking   AK,   it's   going   up   in   flames
In   a   world   that's   insane,   why's   America   to   blame
When   you're   praying   for   a   change   to   a   god   with   no   face?
 
 
[Bridge]
              N.C.
Why   can't   you   die?
                    N.C.
Motherfucker,   just   die
             N.C.
No   more   goodbyes
              N.C.
Just   fucking   die
 
 
[Chorus]
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   needle   in   your   veins,   a   sickness   with   no   name
In   a   world   that's   insane,   why's   America   to   blame
When   you're   praying   for   a   change   to   a   god   with   no   face?
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   needle   in   your   veins,   a   sickness   with   no   name
 
 
[Outro]
So   when   they   point   the   finger,   you   flip   one   back   and   say
"Fuck   that,   fuck   that"
They   wanna   see   blood,   they   wanna   see   hate
Like   a   fucking   AK,   it's   going   up   in   flames
So   when   they   point   their   finger,   we'll   flip   ours   back   and   say

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