Fuck America

Looks like the monsoons are coming
To ruin the 4th of July
It always ends up exactly like this
Every year at exactly this time
Oh, I went outside, took down the flag
Reduced it to rags, and engulfed it in fire
Only a nation under manipulation could swallow the lies

I’m out of line, I’m out of line
I’d better get my ass back in the line
Only a country filled with idiot people could swallow the lies

Looks like a snowstorm is brewing
To ruin our Christmas again
It always ends up exactly like this
Every time that I get off the plane
Oh, I hate religion, but I don’t blame the stories
No, it’s the folks who believe I despise
Only a world so desperate for meaning could swallow the lies

I’m out of line, I’m out of line
I’d better get my ass back in the line
Only a fool filled with half-baked ideas could swallow the lies
I’m out of line, I’m out of line
I’d better get my ass back in the line
Only a fool filled with half-baked ideas could swallow the lies