Freeway through a reservation
Make way for a brand new nation
Big idea's, we got band new plans
Heaven knows we need this land

We're gonna build big, high, and wide
City streets through countrysides
Chemicals and pesticides

Hey redman dont waste our time
We're young and strong, we got hills to climb
There's a lot of room but we need it all
For trade slave and shopping malls
Gonna build big factories with paper plates and plastic trees
Styrofoam and antifreeze

We came out of the ragin sea
To claim some place where we'd be free
We got hopeful hearts and working hands and
Heaven knows we need this land
'Cause the world needs landfills, diet pills and paper mills
We need country clubs and oil spills
Freeway through a reservation
Make way for a barnd new nation
Big idea's, we got brand new plans
Heaven knows we need this land for superbowls
Subway rides, remote controls, and pesticides.
Gang related homicides.

Merry Christmas America, and Way to go !!! USA!! USA!!! USA!!!!

dai*ma
We got high school kids runnin' 'round in Calvin Klein and Guess
Who cannot pass a 6th grade reading test
But if you ask them they can tell you the name of every crotch on MTV