Counterfeit

Uh...give my regards to the president Body and soul will break you How much time makes it evident Kill your Saturday specials Whoa How come you couldn't fight You were too busy giving up your guns and your neighbors' rights We'll take you Whoa Whoa Whoa And what's really going on You you you you are a counterfeit We're here here to unchain you You you you you are a counterfeit We're here here to unchain you How's all the hops and the bacon How does it feel to get cancer Will you be gone? Will you be gone Just to say you couldn't make it Body and soul, body and soul There's your fucking answer My kindest thoughts My kindest thoughts Will you always be this naked When you hold a prisoner Take him by the hand What they come from What they did wrong And out a force of habit Cause I'm a man with a gun They say where they come from And what's really going on You you you you are a counterfeit We're here here to unchain you You you you you are a counterfeit We're here here to unchain you You you you you are a counterfeit We're here here to unchain you You you you you are a counterfeit We're here here to unchain you Let there be peace in the land All forward Let there be peace in the land All forward Let there be peace in the land All forward