Doomed to repeat

Repeat designs

Move to the beat

Please form a line

In the sand where you stand

If you resist get left behind

And we're running out of time

And I told you to

March

Like puppets on a string

March

He's not a God, He's not a King

March right into death, you fucking idiots

You'll thank him as you hang,

God Bless the USA

Bombs Away

They always fly

If the right is wrong

The left will pay the price

It's to little to late

The damage has been done

And there's no one left to blame

but you

March

Like puppets on a string

March

He's not a God, He's not a King

March right off the edge, you fucking idiots

On empty words you cling, the end of everything

that you think you're saving

You're to proud and loud to even want to listen

You won't see what we see when we see

You can't seem to see what's happening

You won't hear anything that we bring over this two timing clown

I will save the day, tell you to think they're all to blame

Serve you shit through a gilded straw, who needs the truth when I'm the law

And I'm coming for everything

BURN IT WITH GASOLINA, LATINO HIROSHIMA

Your schools, your homes, your churches, your stores

Steal all of your children with no day in court

Your culture, your science, no dancing ,no fires

No healthcare, just bias, war, famine, my darkest desires, your total compliance

And I'm just getting started

March

Like puppets on a string

March

He's not a God, He's not a King

March right into death, you fucking idiots

You'll thank him as you hang,

God Bless the USA

March

Like puppets on a string

March

He's not a God, He's not a King

March right off the edge, you fucking idiots

On empty words you cling,

the end of everything