Rising with the Sun
Faithless hungry angels swore against me,And yes, I'm talking about Washington D.C.
Welcome, behold, this is the land of the free,
Just be ready to cough up that never ending fee.
Take a look, the commie-fearing tyrants,
Everywhere on the streets, all you hear is sirens.
Friday to thursday, a 7-day terror,
One King is dethroned, but now, another error.
Rising afar like the great red sun,
Collapse post-amerika, now isn't this fun?
Criminals with suits, black ties in a noose.
Big banks & big oil, a capitalist with a deuce.
Sweet sixteen, now get your never-needed,
Possessing the works of the Chinese, failure treated.
Blindly bestowing your life for security,
While handing forth your very last liberty.
So again, rising afar like the great red sun,
Collapse post-amerika, now let's go have some fun.
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