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