Cuffed in My Kitchen

I went down the road to my favorite alibi
Got home late, bush meals, wind chills
Mailed to my mind, in my mind, in my mind
In his mind

It was a cold broken morning at about quarter past five
Open the door bright lights in my eye's
In my eye's, in my eye's, in my eye's, in my eye's
In his eye's

I'm cuffed in my kitchen what am I gonna do
Homeland security I'm home and secure, fuck you

Well we come from all over take it seriously
Over bottomless trains, planes oversea's
All for the American dream
You woke me up from the dream now I'm facing reality
Won't someone please come rescue me
I'm cuffed to my kitchen
I'm cuffed in my kitchen what am I gonna do
Homeland security I'm home and secure fuck you, you, you

Oh say can you see
By the dawns of the light
Can you hear all those screams
All for their American dreams
I'm cuffed in my kitchen what am I gonna do

Well atleast your friend can Jay z told me about your state of mind
Kept searching, looking but couldn't find bright lights, big city
Upper east side in Soho got no home subway fair
If you don't want to get there you can always try elsewhere bright lights, big city
I'm cuffed in my kitchen what am I gonna do
Homeland security I'm home and secure fuck you, you

Oh say can you see
By the dawns of the light
Can you hear all those screams
All for their American dreams
Oh say can you see
By the dawns of the light
Can you hear all those screams
All for my American dreams
I'm cuffed in my kitchen what am I gonna do
Homeland security I'm home and secure thank you