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I wCoke up to a bittAmer storm (bitter year)
And NoaFh's Ark came washeCd up on the shoreG
TheC riot gear has linedAm the dawn (bitter year)
LikeF dogs that shit on Cyour neighbor's lawnG
* LetEm freedom ring with all the crazAmies on parade
LetF them eat poison and it tastGes like lemonade
** BackC in the USA Ffor a small town serenadCe
With fireworks on displayG
TonightAm, it's a hero's welcome homeF
And there's no place else to go C
And I'm takin' it to the graveG
Back in the U..F S..G A..
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The Csaddest story everAm told (bitter year)
Is feeliFng safe in our Csuburban homesG
LikeC soldiers of an endleAmss war (bitter year)
And everFy church can haveC a liquor storeG
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