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Ex-Land of the Free
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This is my message to the President
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Khan
January 18, 2003
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I thought this was America the land of the free But then President Bush had to start fuckin wit me Instead of 2003, it¡¯s 1984 Bush has a problem with the rights once promised to all Lady Liberty is already down for the count Freedom is a luxury we¡¯ll have to do without Bush is takin our freedom, that¡¯s his method to protect it Am I the only one who thinks his head must be defective? I can see the nation Bush is tryin to create George Orwell should be his Secretary of State Fuck Him, and fuck his damn Patriot Act I¡¯m spittin for America in patriot rap I¡¯d give all of Congress to get one true patriot back Cuz soon jail is where you¡¯ll see all true patriots at Yeah jail is where Bush wants to see all patriots at Bush is gonna see trouble when true patriots act Dear Mr. President, Commander-in-Chief What did you do with the ex-land of the free Don¡¯t start another war/ take your hand off your sword So you¡¯ll have an extra hand that you can lend to the poor (2x) Oh shit, now Bush is screamin Axis of Evil Saddam can¡¯t kill half as many children as we will Is Bush as ready to go tell his children good bye As he is to send other fathers¡¯ children to die Who will dry the tears shed from those millions of eyes When Iraqi children see the bombs fillin the sky What the hell does Bush know bout the hellishness of warfare His daddy kept him out of Nam when there was a war there He¡¯ll go to war to make sure all his oil is safe Your kid¡¯s death is a sacrifice he¡¯s willin to make Commander-in-Chief, but do he got the guts for a fight Declare war but God forbid the coward risk his own life What would he do if Bin Laden got inside the buildin He¡¯d run quick, cuz hell a single pretzel nearly killed him Dear Mr. President, Commander-in-Chief What did you do with the ex-land of the free Don¡¯t start another war/ take your hand off your sword So you¡¯ll have an extra hand that you can lend to the poor (2x) This song is for everyone in jail without a trial And for every parent that¡¯s about to lose a child It¡¯s clear Bush has got some of his lights out Two double-O four, get this fool up out the White House The country¡¯s gone to shit, Bush announces a new tax cut The rich gettin richer, but the poor? They getting smacked up The poorest of the poor get six bucks for they seeds While millionaires walk away wit forty-five G¡¯s Bush was born rich, but he still couldn¡¯t succeed But he expects the poor to somehow meet all their own needs He¡¯s helping out the rich instead of feedin poor kids I guess he¡¯s still so fucked up from the coke that he did This song is for the poor Bush don¡¯t give a fuck about Come 2 double O Four, let¡¯s kick that fool out Yeah kick that fool out Dear Mr. President, Commander-in-Chief What did you do with the ex-land of the free Don¡¯t start another war/ take your hand off your sword So you¡¯ll have an extra hand that you can lend to the poor (2x)
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