Paroles God, Family, Country de I Spy

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Sometimes I marvel at their beautiful family theytry to smile but there's too much shit on their teethand I marvel at their daughter's new baby girlwith two black eyes 'cause she couldn't stop cryingThey thought that the house was overcrowded beforean abortion wouldn't have been half the murder of this child's lifeDaddy's fists are always flyinghe drinks all day and talks bullshithe believes christ's call of capital punishmentfor the crimes of homosexuality and blasphemymom cooks and cleans and cooks and cleansand shuts the fuck upThey wait for the day when the tide is turnedand when for once it is them who is somebodythey save up $5.00 and hour from the new jobthis land of opportunity gave themsomehow they blame non-whites and immigrantsinstead of the rich for their problemsHe wishes the world go 'back to basics'a time he could hunt 'niggers'beat his wife and kill 'faggots'go to war and clean this country upbut right now this place is shit To 5, bills, TV needs to be repairedthe car's fucked it takes extra hours to pay the rentyet, somehow they manage to look at the glorious flagand praise this country that can do no wrongthat country that look out for themyou'd better talk shit about itthat flag is your freedomthat flag is your freedom

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