American Made

Give me some antiseptic

To take this headache away

Give me a syringe

To inject the pain

Give me something pretty

I hope I'll never be

I'd rather be creepy and very strange

Give me a cake

That I can mix and bake

In a betty crocker oven

That I will BREAK!

Bake it up and we will

STAB! STAB! STAB!

Come on, don't be afraid

We will make you

STAB! STAB! STAB!

My world is evil

But American made

Give me something easy

That I can complicate

Something hard

To Injest The pain

Give me a mate

In a crippled state

With halloween teeth

That I can BREAK!

Bake it up and we will

STAB! STAB! STAB!

Come on, don't be afraid

We will make you

STAB! STAB! STAB!

My world is evil

But American made

Mama's apple pie got a cock-a-roach in it

Burn the flag with a fag

Mama's apple pie got cock-a-roach in it

Burn the flag with a fag

Mama's apple pie got cock-a-roach in it

Burn the flag with a fag

Mama's apple pie got cock-a-roach in it

Burn the flag with a FAG!

Bake it up and we will

STAB! STAB! STAB!

Come on, don't be afraid

We will make you

STAB! STAB! STAB!

My world is evil

But American Made

American Made

American Grave

In an American Grave