Middle Finger Lyrics

I give a middle finger to Republicans

A middle finger to Democrats too

To every four years that you've broken my heart

Once I left the voting booth

We're all gonna die on a cross someday for our very own sins

And I look to the day when Ann Coulter dies on an American-made crucifix

I give a middle finger to order control, most cops, and most presidents

There's not a name for what I believe, not anarchist or socialist

A middle finger to landlords and all white people that own a home

To all you punk kids that talk about punk but never go to a punk show

Come out to the punk show

Come out to the punk show

Come out to the punk show

Come out to the punk show

To the way that I feel when I step into a church or buy a pack of cigarettes

To the prices of gases and failed E-Z passes

A middle finger to the national debt

Abercrombie & Fitch yeah that son of a bitch whoever their CEO is

To Pat Robertson the 700 Club a middle finger to you and your kids

To national holidays and the minimum wage to the college loans that put you in a cage

To the way I was raised

To the fear of the gays

To how alcohol anymore just don't kill my pain

To the touring of states and staying in one place

A middle finger to the stress lines I put my face on my face

On my face

Stress lines on my face

The stress lines on my face

Stress lines on my face

And that's not to say I'm not thankful for a lot

And that's not to say I'm not thankful for what I've got

Because I am