The principals we were raised upon are nothing more than a fucking lie.
Billionaires get tax breaks and bailouts, we bounce our bank accounts to get by.
Pursuing freedom has it’s price, who will stand and fight?
In the land of liberty freedom comes at a price. We exercise our freedom of speech as the constitution is compromised.
We burst forth from the seeds of tyranny don’t act so fucking surprised. The buds that blossom in the light of deceit will not control my mind, they will not dictate how I live my life.
We are the American nightmare. O the rockets red glare, the bombs bursting in air, trust me mother fucker we do not fight fair..
In the land of liberty freedom comes at a price. Projections of supremacy will illuminate our immanent demise.
We burst forth from the seeds of tyranny don’t act so fucking surprised. The buds that blossom in the
light of deceit will not control my mind they will not dictate how I live my life.
So it is said that conquer we must. It matters not that our cause is unjust.
Cloaked in our motto in God we trust.
The scar spangled banner in tyranny waves. For the land of the feared and the home of the depraved.
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