Shameless Faces (even the guy who made the thing was a piece of shit)
by Algernon Cadwallader
From the album: Trying Not to Have a Thought
Duration: 2:46
Lyrics for Shameless Faces (even the guy who made the thing was a piece of shit)
You can carve your name into a tree, that don't mean you own it, huh Land of the free, everything is free when you steal it No mountainside can conceal 500 years of American nightmares Nothing could be worse than putting it where it hurts the most I don't buy it for a second, you tried to instill pride, and this is who you chose Slave owners and Indian killers in the shadows of the hills that are black A white lie has gone too far, and now it's time to give it back Taught in school like a thing of the past, but they never left Listen to the sound of the drums over the mountains, you can hear 'em Listen to the sound of the drums, you can hear 'em getting nearer Primetime evening news covers the spectacular fireworks Red, white and blue covers everything it can reach And we get down on our knees every chance we get To worship shameless faces in high places