Lyrics

See those flags
They're waving in the summer air
In western breezes
No one really seems to care
About what they may mean
It's so grand
To live here in America
With everyone
So caught up in hysteria
The land of the free

So fly that flag from a little hill
For everyone to see
I'll fly mine from the mountain top
Where you'll never be

See those flags
I see they're made in China now
Like every other
Patriotic sacred cow
The home of the brave
No-fade polyester
That is made to last
With plastic eagles
On the top of every mast
Long may they wave

So fly that flag from a little hill
For everyone to see
I'll fly mine from the mountain top
Where you'll never be

For a long time
We're dreaming our life away
Drowsing
Through a long summer day

See those flags
Every morning when we rise
And corporations
Only seek to advertise
The things that we don't need
That end up in
Some old midwestern garbage can
Overflowing
Onto sacred promised lands
Along with all those flags

So fly that flag from a little hill
For everyone to see
I'll fly mine from the mountain top
Where you'll never be