[Intro]
Oh
[Verse 1]
A nation bows to the altar of trash
A fool's golden god that needs to be smashed
Lips always pursed spewing rhetoric
In the simplest of terms so the simple gets tricked
[Chorus]
And it makes me f*cking sick
And it makes me f*cking sick
[Verse 2]
A nation drinks from the stream of sh*t
Proudly they cheer as they fall for it
A con artist dictator that loves a slogan
America, from damaged to broken
[Chorus]
And it makes me f*cking sick
And it makes me f*cking sick
And it makes me f*cking sick
And it makes me f*cking sick
[Outro]
You charlatan f*ck
You charlatan f*ck
No way to defend
You charlatan f*ck
We'll celebrate your end