I met a blogger who sang the blues
I asked him for some happy news
But he just frowned and turned away
I went down to the sacred site
Where I'd heard of the constitution years ago
But the man there said that music wouldn't play no more
And in the streets, the indentured children screamed
Lady Liberty wept and the Democrats schemed
But not a word was spoken, the Bill of Rights was all broken
And as the flames climbed high into the night to light the sacrificial site
I saw Satan, Pelosi, Biden and Fauci laughing with delight
The year American freedom died
And they were singing "why, why, why my America died?"
The media was implicit, and all our voices died
Them good old boys were drinking whiskey and rye
Singing this is the day America died.
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'complicated business folks, complicated business.'
Last edited by woodtoo; 02-22-2021 at 04:12 PM.
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