American Made

American Made
Give me some antiseptic
To take this headache away

Give me a syringe
To inject the pain
Give me something pretty

I hope I'll never be
I'd rather be creepy
And very strange
Give me a cake
That I can mix and bake
In a Betty Crocker oven
That I will break
Bake it up and we will STAB STAB STAB!
Come on, don't be afraid
We will make you STAB STAB STAB!
My world is evil but American Made
Give me something easy
That I can complicate
Something hard
To inject the pain
Give me a mate
In a crippled state
With Halloween teeth
That I can break
Bake it up and we will STAB STAB STAB!
Come on, don't be afraid
We will make you STAB STAB STAB!
My world is evil but American Made
Momma's apple pie got cockroach in it
Burn the flag in the fag
Momma's apple pie got cockroach in it
Burn the flag in the fag
Momma's apple pie got cockroach in it

Burn the flag with the fag
Momma's apple pie got cockroach in it
Burn the flag in the fag
Bake it up and we will STAB STAB STAB!
Come on, don't be afraid

We will make you STAB STAB STAB!
My world is evil but American Made
American Made
American Made
American Made