America the beautiful
America the gory.
She insists on shedding blood
And tainting all her glory.
Massive death
And suicide
Aren't you glad
That you're alive?
Sniff the bombs
And count the minutes
Aren't you thrilled
You're caught up in it?
Makes me proud
To say that I
Am not willing
For me to die.
Cut yourselves
Or shoot your kin
This isn't the world
I plan to die in.
Just click it, baby...
