U.S. Bombs - Yer Country lyrics

In the country, it aint no tis of thee

In the country, I'm proud to be ashamed

The sham of 69 gear'd up

for riots gainst police

the country is rippin at the seams

In the country, Woody Gunthrie took the lumps

In the country, just a suitcase adn a thumb

Well if ya practice what ya preach

I heard it makes ya smile

Country boys are frowning all the while

Barbed wire bop

bomb shelters in the backyards

Roller skating at the hop

Rebel! Rebel Rock!

Peace and love was funny understandings just a crock

Rebel! Rebel Rock! (x4)

Yer country! It won't stop fucking me

Yer country! Will crush you with its feet

Country croneing and moaning a hymn

The country of regulations never fucking bend

Barbed wire bop

bomb shelters in the backyards

Roller skating at the hop

Rebel! Rebel Rock! (We wanna rebel!)

Peace and love was funny understandings just a crock