MR. AMERICA!! (By Powdered Zombies)

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Lyrics:

Yeah, lookin' at the country, It's not what I intended

Gotta start to make a change, Before you're a Neverending

Story of a failed nation run straight out of luck

Like a million Tyler Perry Movies

Uh, you suck

All you little haves lots you're still selfish and want more

Votin' in your own self- interests now instead of the core

Principles that made this country both honest and true

Free to speak, worship, pursuit of your happiness too

With all this money afly you gon' be needin' a big freeze

I hate the size of the fed like Jesus hated the fig tree

As the spending goes up, you gotta borrow some more

Borrowin' from the chinese, Oh My lord

Instead you just tax more, increasin' the size

Of the federal government yeah to George's surprise

You'll be done like Detroit man, no You ain't comin' back

Forget it, I'm out, I'm muzzle loading my gat

Mr. America, look what you've done

You've traded your liberty and sovereignty for lies and promises

Mr. America, don't you run away

Pick the pieces up and face the problems, you'll be great again

Mr. America

I got tired of rolling over in my grave everyday

Makin a monarchy of my beloved US of A

You little glitches need remindin of what we were before

And the sitch that lead us up to revolutionary war

High taxes to the throne without a voice of our own

Ruled top down from the crown we wanted left alone

All y'all so soft you takin it year after year

We were fighting red coats while we were brewing our beer

Now I'm spittin cyphers through a grill made of wood

That's how it all went down in G Dubs neighborhood

Packin cap n balls black powder hammers were cocked locked

Click clack, the lobster backs lost the attack 'cause I rocked!

So chicken littles who don't know me listen don't let it twist

We kicked the "Aaa's" of the "Bees" for much less than this!

So don't deny the historical, I'm climbing out of the mud

Follow me, believe this creed, plant the seed and be free!

Mr. America, look what you've done

You've traded your liberty and sovereignty for lies and promises

Mr. America, don't you run away

Pick the pieces up and face the problems, you'll be great again

Mr. America

Unemployment's at eight five, when it's really at twelve

Hear me class is in session you Can't be saved by the bell

What happens when you, keep printing mo dough

Both party's have gone green like their name was Al Gore

Yeah but right now you're high, ain't you big hitter

But I'm back from the dead now bringing back all my knickers

Man you think I'd say that, what's wrong with you

I'm just talking about my short pants that I rock with my shoes

But let's get back to the first point I was trying to make

The degradation of our freedoms and our country at stake

The government's getting grand, while private sector grows smaller

Pour one out for your homies, cuz here comes the cold water

Unemployment's still rising, our debt's growing still

The only change you're gonna get, is being left with the bill

Mr. America, look what you've done

You've traded your liberty and sovereignty for lies and promises

Mr. America, don't you run away

Pick the pieces up and face the problems, you'll be great again

Mr. America