Sing to the tune of thousands of struggling families & yet no end in sight.
My country 'tis of thee
Corrupt land of misery
At thee I rage;
Land of eternal debt,
Fuck you's thy epithet,
From all your people get,
Nothing but scorn.
My native country, thou
Has broken thy sacred vow
Not that you care;
Let all your people die
Let all the children cry
Why should you even try?
It's much too hard.
Let them keep getting paid
For all the promises made
By those brave men.
America you once were free
Land of sweet gallantry
Look what they've done to thee
Pride, Rest In Peace.
No longer a nation who
Cares for him, her or you
So much for the plan.
Oh founding fathers see
What they have done to me
Your bold new country
Forever slain.