I used to think I was a marxist 
now i go to less marches 
It's not that I don't want to start [bad word] 
But I don't want to start [bad word] 
Unless it's where my heart sits 
i don't keep a knife under my seat 
to join the revolution and spill blood in the street 
rather have a discussion over a bottle of bud or a puff on a blunt and then get something to eat 
I used to ask strangers if they believed in a God 
to see if we were peas in a pod 
and if they didn't agree with me then i'd argue and try to be smarter thinking I'd hear people applaud 
But 
I'm getting older 
And I'm getting dummer 
Or least I know less than I did when I was younger 
I used to profess, now I'm more pro-wonder 
I used to fear death, now I'm set to go under 
No, [bad word] it, I still fear 
This life is too top tear 
and it's like we just got here 
we're more than an oozie on a navy plane 
or lazy susan [bad word] on the gravy train 
we're the tingle up your neck 
when you see the sunset filter through the dust as it settles on the wavy grain 
yes, the wavy grain on the stolen land 
theft is as American as a Cola can 
yeah, it was sold to sam 
tell it to the mother of a little girl 
on the trail of tears as she holds her hand 
dammit, this was built on something ugly 
But wIth all my heart, man I believe in this country 
The beauty of our constitution 
have you read it lately? I swear It's really pretty lovely 
Really splendid 
It's like our forefathers penned it 
inspired, some early eminem [bad word] 
It's like they meant it 
it's like they dreampt that all the fences that divide us would eventually be mended 
or rather torn down 
so I don't think it's un-American at all for us to ask for even more now 
Let's talk it over over more rounds 
What do you say?