America: Love it, Don't Leave it

America: Love it, Don't Leave it

Ya Gotta Love America
Ya just gotta
As fukked up as you may think it is
Ya gotta love America

Land of the free to be
Brave
Home of the
Whopper
Et al

Ya gotta love this place

My country visa free
Sweet land of puberty
From thee I sting

America

Oh beautiful
For specious lies
And amber waves of pain
Scarlet and purple pageantry
Replete with fruits and stain

America

God Bless America
Land people shove
Stand behind her and bide her
If you hope to be right with the dove

America

I’m a Yankee Doodle brandy
Showtime Poodle do or buy
A cold blood nevvy of a drunken man
Pissed on the fourth of July

America

You’re a grand old drag
You’re a high-fiving fag
Forever in peace may you lay
Should old acquaintance be
Besotted
Keep your hands off the stone cold bag

America

From the Falls of Monica blew you
To the shores on Bended Knee
We fight our comrade’s battles
In the bars, on fields, in trees
First to fight for right to party
And to keep our Chevy’s clean
We are proud to bear the title
American on the scene

America…Live it and love it

by : Kenneth Snow