Burst the bubble
Swallow the knife like
Cutting my bloodline
Give me that first slice
Taste that American pie
Red, white, and blue lies
Smothered in whipped cream
Laced with morphine

Hide your smoking gun
In a
Blue foam
Number one
Ready and load it up

Picnic
Grass rats
Eat at the flag that
Everyone sits on
Like its a sitcom
Oh sweet Liberty
Land of
Depravity
Let the blood run out
Star shapes on the ground

Wiping dirty hands
On an old white
Table cloth
Light a match burn it up

American pie
We’rе sick with our pride
American pie
Wе’re sick with our pride
American pie
American pie