Apple Pie And Police State Songtext / Lyric

The prisons make this country great;

Apple pie and police state

The security that the children know

Is not worth it if this is where they'll go

Maximum security facilites

Was once a threat, puts my mind at ease

A jail for every town and every state...

"Oh god, ain't this country great?"

Broken promises from government whores

While the state complains of revolving doors

No soulution for society's disease;

But more problems as they throw away the keys

WHY? WHY? WHY? WHYYYYY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? 1, 2, FUCK YOU!

A thousand convicts sit still waiting for death

As I sigh for relief, I exhale my breath

Jail for every town and every state...

"Oh god, ain't this country great!?"

WHY? WHY? WHY? WHYYYYY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?

Ain't it Great!