We wanna ban all books
And we wanna ban our country's history,
We wanna ban people's looks
And we want our country's past to be a mystery.
We wanna help the wealthy
And we don't want to help the needy or the poor,
We don't care if our food is unhealthy
And we don't care what we buy at the store.
We hate all terrorists and terrorism
Unless they were born here in the USA,
And we here believe more in fascism
For a wannabe dictator many will want and pray.
We wanna deport all immigrants and every illegal
And all children not born in America,
We wanna feel all mighty and regal
So, we hate all from Mexico, South America and Africa.
We say we believe strongly in the Bible
But, only when it supports what we say,
And we swear on it to prove that we're not libel
Maybe we'll read it and really understand it one day.
We wanna ban all abortions
We say and support that all life has a right to live,
But, we buy and carry loaded guns up and down the street
So, unto a grave a body we can give.
We wanna be able to overthrow our government
When any leader we support tells us too,
And we believe that from Heaven they were sent
But, they lie and they have more than either me and you.
America is now a shadow of what she once was
Our country should be going straight to jail,
We are full of racists, bigots, greed, and hate for our fellow man
Now, I don't think that God, is going to pay our country's bail.
Randy L. McClave
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