Straight American Slave
The Flatliners

Straight American Slave

Say hello to my little friend
A broke spleen but a heart of gold
Has a face that the world adores
But lives a life that belongs in hell
No!

Well we aint moving now
And we aint moving now
And we aint moving now

Buffalo soldier
Breakdance with knives stuck in your back

Holy water
Pours out of stretch marks from your past
Straight american slave
Straight american slave

Bring me the hip
Dont bring the hop