Third World Country

Hell exists
And it's called the United States

What do we call
A third world country
Larping as
The greatest nation in the world?

The rest of the
World mocks you
For you are nothing
But a sick joke

Who do we call
When the president doesn't
Even know he's in charge
Someone take him to a home

We must dig up the roots they planted
Before they spread and taint the land I
f not our world will be doomed
To live in a perpetual state of gloom

We need to protect
Each other at all costs
One for all and all for one
If we will win this battle

Please don't die on me now
Before the toughest is through
We need all the power we can get
If we decide to win this war

This war were fighting is for us
Everyone that doesn't have a voice
Everyone who was forgotten
By this society that we live in

We must dig up the roots they planted
Before they spread and taint the land
If not our world will be doomed
To live in a perpetual state of gloom

You do not comprehend
The evils that lie before us
A man made evil so intense
It could kill you with a look

We must dig up the roots they planted
Before they spread and taint the land
If not our world will be doomed
To live in a perpetual state of gloom



Credits
Writer(s): Shane Coleman
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