Since the beginning
of this country's life
It has thrived on debate
and anger and strife
Those who have interests
be it selfish or noble
be it local or regional
or widespread and global
Push their agenda
as they look for support
they check the Constitution
and say this stands up in court
What ever it is
Welfare, Defense, or our Health
is pushed through the Congress
as we lose liberty and wealth
The rich are the problem
The right is all wrong
The left want more government
It's the same dance and song
With divisions we fight
We argue on issues
and our country cries out
please pass me the tissues
It knows in it's heart
that it isn't the same
and the land of the free
is no longer it's name
We slowly surrender
this liberty so rare
No country on earth
lives as free as we dare
Ask a Briton
or a Frenchman and they'll say
This country you have
could have shown us the way
But instead you have squandered
What was given by God
In backrooms with handshakes
with a wink and a nod.
The men we elect
Rich beyond our own dreams
divide all the classes
and it's not as it seems
They tell you the rich
gain from our grief
they hold us all down
and they steal like a thief
But they are rich themselves
and they don't tell you that
It's the power they crave
and on lies they grow fat
As long as the poor
are kept in that class
they'll need what is given
as they grow like a mass
That's the goal of the elected
To stay in control of your life
They'll take all our guns
Then outlaw the knife
When they control your existence
When they have all you need
You'll beg for their mercy
As you scratch, claw, and bleed
This Country once made
so each man was born free
is unrecognizable
and it no longer can be
A land set apart
for dreams to come true
a land that rewards
hard work that you do
A place made by men
who no longer exist
who in spirit beg us on
if we only persist
Don't give up on the idea
that a man is his own
a master of fate
he dreams all alone
His decisions determine
If he is at last a success
or if his actions all fail
and he settles for less
At least life is his
and not a governments tool
so rich leaders can force him
to act as their fool
No matter the end
No matter what takes place
Never give up what God gave you
keep it right on your face
The look of true freedom
That expression of fight
That knowing this country
was born from whats right
Men today try to make us
scared and in need
but they will only inslave us
but at birth we were freed
This country is ours
Not the Left or the Right
Never surrender the Spirit
Never give up the Fight
of this country's life
It has thrived on debateand anger and strife
Those who have interests
be it selfish or noble
be it local or regional
or widespread and global
Push their agenda
as they look for support
they check the Constitution
and say this stands up in court
What ever it is
Welfare, Defense, or our Health
is pushed through the Congress
as we lose liberty and wealth
The rich are the problem
The right is all wrong
The left want more government
It's the same dance and song
With divisions we fight
We argue on issues
and our country cries out
please pass me the tissues
It knows in it's heart
that it isn't the same
and the land of the free
is no longer it's name
We slowly surrender
this liberty so rare
No country on earth
lives as free as we dare
Ask a Briton
or a Frenchman and they'll say
This country you have
could have shown us the way
But instead you have squandered
What was given by God
In backrooms with handshakes
with a wink and a nod.
The men we elect
Rich beyond our own dreams
divide all the classes
and it's not as it seems
They tell you the rich
gain from our grief
they hold us all down
and they steal like a thief
But they are rich themselves
and they don't tell you that
It's the power they crave
and on lies they grow fat
As long as the poor
are kept in that class
they'll need what is given
as they grow like a mass
That's the goal of the elected
To stay in control of your life
They'll take all our guns
Then outlaw the knife
When they control your existence
When they have all you need
You'll beg for their mercy
As you scratch, claw, and bleed
This Country once made
so each man was born free
is unrecognizable
and it no longer can be
A land set apart
for dreams to come true
a land that rewards
hard work that you do
A place made by men
who no longer exist
who in spirit beg us on
if we only persist
Don't give up on the idea
that a man is his own
a master of fate
he dreams all alone
His decisions determine
If he is at last a success
or if his actions all fail
and he settles for less
At least life is his
and not a governments tool
so rich leaders can force him
to act as their fool
No matter the end
No matter what takes place
Never give up what God gave you
keep it right on your faceThe look of true freedom
That expression of fight
That knowing this country
was born from whats right
Men today try to make us
scared and in need
but they will only inslave us
but at birth we were freed
This country is ours
Not the Left or the Right
Never surrender the Spirit
Never give up the Fight




