I'm Too Young To Love America

You can dress me in an American Flag
But I won't know the difference between freedom and geography
I'll know love when I see it
But I am too young to love America
I was born and raised here;
I didn't leave for a new life and starve to vote and own land,
I don't know any other life than the luxury of living here
All I know is our history and our language
Our policies and discriminations.
You can dress your baby in stars and stripes
But it will still cry.