Misamerica

[Verse 1]
Hey, batter batter, hey, what's the matter?
Her gown's all tattered and she's getting fatter
Got a crooked crown, her torch is spent
Got a dirty diamond in her diadem
Slutty lipstick all over her teeth
She's out of control, she's on the dole
Congeniality, ain't Lady Liberty
She's the queen of Idiocracy
They hooked the party line to the TV screen
Now everybody's lost in their fantasies
Knocked off her pedestal down into the mud
You damn, dirty apes this is all your fault

[Chorus]
I said don't ya
Miss Amеrica
I said ain't you
Miss America

[Verse 2]
She's got a sash and a sceptrе, a smile, except her
Gains are ill-gotten, so caveat emptor
Her concession speech, she can't even read
Faith, hope, chump, change and charity

[Chorus]
I said don't ya
Miss America
I said ain't you
Miss America

[Instrumental Interlude]

[Chorus]
I said don't ya
Miss America
I said ain't you
Miss America

[Outro]
Baby, baby (Do you feel okay?)
How long, how long? (Will you be away?)
Baby, baby (Do you feel okay?)
How long, how long? (Will you be away?)
Baby, baby (Do you feel okay?)
How long, how long? (Will you be away?)
Baby, baby (Do you feel okay?)
How long, how long?