U.s. Government Lyrics - Take Them On, On Your Own - Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

I stripped my faith on the city pavements 

To keep a smile 

I got my legs from the US Government 

To keep me alive 

We are the ones that keep you down 

We are the ones that won the grounds 

While our arms surround 

I filled my head with another replacement 

To keep me high 

I shot my soul when you wanted to take this 

Your worst day's mine 

We are the ones that keep you high 

We are the ones that won the sky 

With the bird and the flies 

She's my river of sunshine 

She's my girl 

She can save the US 

Save the world 

She's all right 

I'll be fine 

These knew you whips 

Save your mind, come on 

I maybe nothing if you're just gonna waste me 

But that's all right 

I'll give you love if you wanna to taste that 

And leaves you behind 

We are the ones that keep you high 

We are the ones that burn your pride 

And you're burning in cries 

You're gonna suffer 

You're gonna suffer 

You're gonna make it 

You're gonna suffer 

You're gonna make it 

You're gonna suffer 

You're gonna make it 

You're gonna suffer 

You're gonna make it 

You're gonna suffer 

You're gonna make it 

You're gonna suffer 

You're gonna make it 

You're gonna suffer 

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