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The leads are weak The leads are weak Fucking leads are weak You're weak Remember when America Had a middle class and an upper class That was way before the exodus That was the America That we thought was number one Thought would overcome, thought would never die That was just our pride and faith Two petty deadly sins, I know faith isn't one of 'em But it should have been 'cause some things are crumbling We have no camaraderie Just a faith someone would save us from despondence We called it America, whoa-oh-oh We called it America, whoa-oh "Number one America" was the slogan used To keep morale up when we knew we were already cooked Then the better western states succeeded in secession And the eastern ones followed right behind Mexi-Can-America was the perfect name That epitomized the order of significance Authority and affluence, we had turned it all around Went from number one straight to number two We called it America, whoa-oh-oh We called it America, whoa-oh National bankruptcy Circumcised society USA dined and ditched FOX Reports "Poor is the new rich" We called it America, whoa-oh-oh We called it America, whoa-oh We called it America, whoa-oh-oh We called it America, whoa-oh We called it America
Writer(s): Burkett Michael John Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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