Sammy is so well to do

A bad guy in red, white and blue

There he came down the street twirling a baton and stomping his feet

On the 4th of July it rains

It always rains on the 4th

The sky goes black on the 4th of July

You know it pours

Laws pour out of the sky like bombs

Underdogs underground so long from East to West

He pushed his glistening black car

He marveled that it was so far

Locked like a vault, empty and huge

Our stars turn to bars

The red, white and blue

I don't feel proud, I don't feel free

The cop show switch off Sammy the cop show

I don't feel proud and I don't feel free

No peace, no piece of apple pie

No peace for me, black skies

Everybody look up the sky is falling