Red Headed Step Son Lyrics

Who gave this kid a gun?

I'm gonna have my fun

Made in America

There's bullets in my blood

Yeah, you better fuckin run

I'm the American scum

Red Headed Step Son

Under God one nation

Justify

Gonna have my pie

Suckin plums off of thumbs

We're all gonna die

Red headed step son

You better fucking run (run)

Red headed step son

You better fucking run (run)

Red headed step son

You better fucking run (run)

I'm American

Take a look at my gun

Run, Run, Run

Run, Run, Run

Run, Run, Run

I'm American

Take a look at my gun

It's 10pm

Do you know where your child's been?

Always sheltered from the truth

Blood born, wasted youth

Keep them young and dumb

The Great Distraction

Brainwashed to refrain from

Power, sex, and real income

Crucify

You're desensitized

Wash away guilt

With the blood of Christ

Red headed step son

You better fucking run (run)

Red headed step son

You better fucking run (run)

Red headed step son

You better fucking run (run)

I'm American

Take a look at my gun

Run, Run, Run

Run, Run, Run

Run, Run, Run

I'm American

Take a look at my gun