*rolls eyes* As if we didn't know already. XD
Brother My Brother
Blessed Union of SoulsBrother my brother
Tell me what are fighting for
We've got to end this war
We should love one another
Oh, can't we just pretend
This war never began
We can try
Brother my brother
We face each other from different sides
The anger burns can't remember why
It's kind of crazy to cause so much pain
Our foolish pride makes us hate this way
We watch our world fall apart
Tell me what good is winning
When you lose your heart
Brother my brother
Tell me what are fighting for
Isn't life worth so much more
We should love one another
Oh, can't we just pretend
This war never began
Tell me why
Brother my brother
Yes
We can try
Brother my brother
Yes
Let's take a moment to look deep inside
and say we're willing to give love a try
we're not as different as we seem to be
there's so much more to me than what you see
It don't have to be this way
Think about the consequences
then turn around and walk away
Brother my brother
Tell me what are fighting for
Isn't life worth so much more
We should love one another
Oh, can't we just pretend
This war never began
Tell me why
Brother my brother
* * *
Right, putting aside
America Revolution angst now.
This is how I normally think of America in general:
Land of supersized people, food and lots of firearms. XD
A quick search on the Net shows that Alfred F. Jones' ego is in no danger of being deflated
any time soon.
He may be a giant dork at times
And claim to be the hero ALL THE TIME
But when all is said is done, America is, well, America.
Happy birthday, America.