When I was small I used to stand you were my son and my lover
it seems like you can't hear me anymore maybe you're just getting too old
how strong you had become promising every one you sweet gift of freedom, now you know exactly who I am I seem to tell you all the time now tell me some kind of truth about yourself your life should be as opena s mine there are children dying for you that doesn't sound like freedom to me you keep lyin' about why they're dyin' when they should be concieved in liberty
you're the one that told me you told me I was born to be free open all your doors I want to see all your doors and your keys I want to see I want to hear you I want to see tha stars and the stripes that can make those things scream
expose yourself I wanna see your face are you A.T.&T. I wanna see give it to me if you got one I wanna see come on and show yourself who runs this? who runs this country? I want to know I wanna see give it to me show yourself I want you know I wanna see give it to me show yourself who runs it? who runs it around? show me show me show your face to me