Luyện nghe bài hát Anarchy, My Dear Watson.

I pledge allegiance, to the corporations, of the divided states of America. & to allthe companies, for which it serves. One nation. Under Tyranny, Inconsolable, with persecution & for all.

Oh say can you
not fucking free!
But wont tell me who to be.
Displacing natives, & disease.
While Miss Liberty's Sucking the capitol's on her knees.
Looks like she put her money where her mouth is.
& cry "uncle"
Because Uncle Sam is too Fucking Bill Gates for money.
millions on war, yet we can't feed the poor?
Wear a badge & you can get away murder.
Fuck war. & fuck your borders.
Why we follow any of your orders?

"Give me Liberty, or me death"
was when they instead,
him Wealth.
The mark at the end of Authority,
IS as as a Politician.
If voting anything,
They'd it illegal.
No law can you freedom,
When the boot is on your throat.
Whether it's a boot, or right boot,
Maybe then you will the boot strap theory
Doesn't fit feet.

The Truth doesn't give a fuck about opinion,
Open your mind, your mouth.
America, is a business.
& debt,
Can't be off with sex,
When will she to close her legs?