Sitting in my kitchen

Stuffed from having ate

What should I do now

With what's left on my plate



Maybe I should save it

But naw I got the cash

Think I'll take the easy way

And throw it in the trash



U.S.A. for Africa

What a fucking scam

Charity begins at home

What about our land

America has it's own problems

That's what should come first

So fuck those nigger's charity

And let them die of thirst



AREN'T YOU HUNGRY

AREN'T YOU HUNGRY



U.S.A. for U.S.A.

That's what I'd like to see

But sympathetic assholes

Send it all to their own countries

They want the food to grow

On what they call home land

But don't you know

You can't grow anything in sand



AREN'T YOU HUNGRY

AREN'T YOU HUNGRY

AREN'T YOU HUNGRY



I think of people starving

But do you think I care

Let them all die hungry

So I can breathe their air



Sitting in my kitchen

Stuffed form having ate

What should I do now

With what's left on my plate