Tied Up Lyrics - 25 Years Ep - Middle Class Rut

[Zack sings:] 

Pack up your guns; you're going to need them 

Because outside your house, there's a war 

Yea and if you don't look like you don't even breath then 

There ain't nothing sacred here anymore 

I'm from the USA 

USA 

USA 

I'm from the USA, yea! 

Lock up your shit so no one can steal it 

Because the enemy lives outside your door 

At least that's what you're made to believe in 

Without fear, you ain't got no control 

I'm from the USA 

USA 

USA 

I'm from the USA, yea! 

You treat 'em like you don't look down 

You run out, you just breed more 

So send out all you can, 

You lose them, you just send more 

You treat 'em like you don't look down 

You treat 'em like that 

La la, la la la, laaaa 

(La la, la la la, laaaa) 

La la, la la la, laaaa 

(La la, la la la, laaaa) 

Load up your guns! 

Load up your guns! 

AHHHH, DON'T YOU KNOW WHERE I COME FROM? 

I'M FROM THE USA! 

USA! 

USA! 

I'M FROM THE USA! 

YEA! YEA! YEA! YEA! 

YEA! YEA! YEA! YEA!