Straight American Slave - The Flatliners

Say hello to my little friend

A broke spleen but a heart of gold

Has a face that the world adores

But lives a life that belongs in hell, no!

Well we ain’t moving now

And we ain’t moving now

And we ain’t moving now

Buffalo soldier

Breakdance with knives stuck in your back

Holy water

Pours out of stretch marks from your past

Straight American slave

Straight American slave

Say hello to my little friend

A broken spleen but a heart of gold

Has a face that the world adores

But lives a life that belongs in hell, no!

Well we ain’t moving now

And we ain’t moving now

And we ain’t moving now

Buffalo soldier

Breakdance with knives stuck in your back

Holy water

Pours out of stretch marks from my past

Buffalo soldier

Breakdance with knives stuck in your back!

Straight American slave

Straight American slave

Bring me the hip, yeah

Don’t bring the hip, no

Bring me the hip, yeah

Don’t bring the hop, no!

Oh no, oh no, oh no