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BYesterday I told my sons, "Sometimes the bad guys win."
And Fthat it made me scared about the world that we live in
But I G#mhad to reassure them that it wouldn't be for long
ESons we have to be ourselves, we have to be strong
I said, 'BBoys you are the future, so let this be a lesson
There mFay come a day you have to fight off their aggression
Cause fG#mear and hatred won today, the darkness ate the light,"
But bEoth of you look in my eyes, it'll be all right.
In Bevery step you take
I'm Fwith you all the way
Cause I would G#mdie for you, and do what's right for you
In hopes that wEhen I'm gone, you'll carry on
These wEords I wrote for you
'Til tFhen
I'll siEng
BStand your gFround
Don't G#mlet the bastards gErind you down
Be Bbold, be sFtrange
Don't G#mlet their fears make you Eafraid
There's Fhope, they'll chEange
Well I lBooked out to the world today, thought 'What a bloody mess!'
They strFipped our morals from us, put 'em under house arrest
'LibG#merty and country' are the words they need to speak
A little ?Egod,? a little ?freedom,? if we don?t agree, we're weak
And eBvery politician stood there idle and so smug
EmpFowering the racists and Second Amendment thugs
WalG#ml St. and the billionaires, convinced us they?re so smart
Saying ?Evote with your wallet, instead of with your hearts!?
But Bwe won't go away!
You Fwon?t forget our name!
The G#mpussy generation, the PC and the brave
The Eprotesters that slink along these streets of misery
And Fso...
I'll Esing
BStand your gFround
Don't G#mlet the bastards gErind you down
Be Bbold, be sFtrange
Don't G#mlet their fears make you Eafraid
There's Fhope, they'll chEange
We'll cFhange
We'll chEange
BNo, no, no, no, no. Fuck no
FNo, no, no, no, no. Fuck no
G#mNo, no, no, no, no. EFuck no!
So gBive us all your faggots, all your niggas, and your spics
GiFve us all your Muslims, the so-called terrorists
We'll wG#melcome 'em with open arms and put 'em in our mix
We're bEetter off together now, embrace our difference
RemBember there is love!
Our wFords can stop their guns
ForG#mget the rednecks, living in the past
We're nEever going back now, we've reached critical mass!
And Fso...
I'll Esing
SBtand my gFround
Won?t G#mlet the bastards grEind me down
I?m bBold, I?m Fstrange
Won?t lG#met their fears make me aEfraid
There?s Fhope, they?ll chEange
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