Deviation Actions
Literature Text
Ya Gotta Love America
fecked up as is
Ya gotta love America!
Beyond the land of the free to be
Brave
and the home of the
Whopper
—lie
America
My country visa free
Sweet land of puberty
For thee I sting
America
Oh beautiful
for specious guise
and somber walls of pain.
of scarlet, furtive pageantry
replete with fruit of gain
America
God Bless America
land people shove
stand—behind her
and bind her
to reject right and left
link in love
America
I’m a Yankee Doodle brandy
show time poodle do or buy
a cold blood nevvy of an honored man
pissed on the fourth of July
America
You’re a grand old drag
you’re a high-fiving fag
forever for peace must you bray
should old acquaintance be besot
keep your clams off the stone cold prey
From the Falls of Monica blew you
to the score of Wounded Knee
we blight our comrade’s foibles
in the bars, on fields, in trees
first to knight in spite of party
just to keep our Chevys clean
we are loud and bear the title
American on the scene
