I don’t rightly know What there is to say About truth, justice And the American way Except it’s never Fully been on display Ask the indigenous people Who are here today
Ask ‘em about the treaties That were never kept And the opportunities that They might have had, but slept To insure that their land Was fully swept Of those invading varmints They learned to regret
Truth, justice and The American way The Superman announcer Used to say Before we started chasing Immigrants away Or we started treating greed Like it was okay
God blessed America With a gift But the American dream Is becoming a myth And what the rich have Can be taken away swift If the people of this country Keep getting stiffed