Us living as we do upside down.
And the new word to have is revolution.
People don’t even want to hear the preacher
spill or spiel because
God’s whole card has been thoroughly piqued.
And America is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey.
The youngsters who were programmed to continue fucking up
woke up one night digging Paul Revere and Nat
Turner as the good guys.
America stripped for bed and we had not all yet closed our eyes.
The signs of Truth were tattooed across our open ended vagina.
We learned to our amazement untold tale of scandal.
Two long centuries buried in the musty vault,
hosed down daily with a gagging perfume.
America was a bastard the illegitimate daughter
of the mother country whose legs were then spread around
the world and a rapist known as freedom, free doom.
Democracy, liberty, and justice were revolutionary
code names that preceded
the bubbling bubbling bubbling
bubbling bubbling in the mother country’s crotch
What does Webster say about soul?
All I want is a good home and a wife
and a children and some food to feed them every night.
After all is said and done build a new route to China if they’ll have you.
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?
Who will survive in America?