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dale firebird - tears lyrics

[intro]
what the h+ll
don’t you dare question my patriotism! i’m the most american sum’ b+tch you ever met. that said, i got a couple bones to pick man. there’s a pothole down route 271, way by my house, man. right in the route to my f+ckin’ driveway. i’ve hit that sum’ b+tch about 12 times. it’s been there for years. i got premature wear and tear, on my shocks and struts, and i got damage on various other parts of my vehicle due to this pothole. meanwhile, i turn on the news, i see the presidential candidates. they’re billionaires, eating lunch with the queen of england, acting like they know about my f+ckin’ problems. meanwhile, the pothole is still there

[chorus]
where’d my country go?
i don’t wanna know
i cry a tear
into my beeeeear
it a sad sad year
in a country that i hold dear

[spoken verse]
i hear them talking about building a wall between mexico and the united states. let me tell you something, i ain’t got no problem with mexican people man, my best friend’ mexican. named jose, i used to work with him. i remember we used to go to the construction site after work, blow up cinder blocks with m+80s and sh+t like that. one day they deported him. man, i want jose back. meanwhile, you can put that f+ckin’ wall in the northern border, keep them canadian pieces of sh+t out, and use that money that you used to deport jose with, to fix that pothole on route 271

[chorus]
where’d my country go?
i don’t wanna know
i cry a tear
into my beeeeear
it a sad sad year
in a country that i hold dear

[outro]
as far as gun control, don’t tell me about that. i don’t need guns, i used a knife, i hunt with a knife, i fish with a knife. you don’t believe me, go in my house, look at my trophy case. 15 pound bass with a big f+ckin’ stab wound right through it’s mouth. you think i ain’t do that?

- dale firebird lyrics

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