Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Slaves

I no allegiance to your flag.
I feel I got me damn good reasons for feelin' bad.
Way take away ev'ry mother's son,
If you want freedom now, got to be won.
It's bullets. It's just a gun.
Ain't gon' no one.

I don't know what they be thinkin'.
Makin' decisions on a night's drinkin'.
Momma, gon' take your boy.
Gonna him 'to a man,
him a stranger in a strange land.

Freedom
have you done
Freedom
With ev'ry son?
slaves
Can't ya see we're all freedom slaves?
Freedom
What you done?
Freedom
And all for one.
slaves
It's clear to see we're all freedom slaves.

No of justice nor liberty
By takin' an Indian Nation, 'cause they was all that we to be.
All good people from the of the Sun.
to freedom. Now, there's work to be done.
It's only natural to know wrong.
Why did it go so

I don't what next they'll be killin',
Rapin' the land pollution and spillin'.
to the tired, to the hungry, to the helpless and the poor.
Is there no glory for and sores?

Who are those
So patriotically sittin' of tables
POn their asses, lickin' labels, tryin' to me.
You'd the way they act, the way they carry on,
You'd think that I was the Seventh Son.
But it's only words. just a song.
Ain't gonna no one.

slaves.
slaves.
slaves.

Attention!
Face!
March!
Left, right, left, right, left, right.
momma, she was a....(fade out)