Migrant Caravan Band (Fuck Nazis)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] (sex sounds, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) You know, I'm just trying to analyze Where the GOP draw the fucking scandal lines They be calling me a vandal with their beady eyes I'm just trying to tell the truth, make 'em realize Where the feeling lies, not between scan lines Talk about scam ties, links with Russians, right? Need heavy bleach, for my two eyes Golden piss, dick, couldn't last the whole night Paid $200k for a lady sigh* Need to see the light, you are not liked Give up the fight for your fucking life Take it all back, run away, bye strifе [Verse 2] It's the limelight, I mean spotlight Burns your facе orange cuz it's so bright Got no guns, no klout, where's your might? Whole world full of doubt, nuke 'em nuke 'em sike! White boy, red face, got 'em so tight Fake those health checks, live a long life Hold up little hands, and a Toad bite Choking on a bible belt, asphyxiation light Yoooooo, this mood got me outta sight Fall from great heights, need a rate hike Carbon tax and cost of living too, like… Take to Twitter, man, if you want a long fight I'm armed with all the hate for the Right Fuck Nazis, shoot 'em in the face, aight? [guns sounds] right in the face [Verse 3] I'm going back in ok Trump ain't the only one McConnel son of a gun NRA got done Making the people dumb Jesus chosen one (damn!) Don't follow none Bible thumping, but Sinning since verse one Kissing cousins, not neighbors Pure Aryan Rage, rage, Bring 'em out, Bring 'em out Ryan sowing seeds of doupleplus doubt Fuck machines, all about that power, klout If you sell it, (MONEY!) red hats they shout Fake news, fake views, what's real? Gerrymandering, elections to steal I will never, ever fucking kneel Reneg on the great American deal (USA!) [Verse 4] I feel that- Alex Jones sells fears Pepe crying incel tears When your kids end up queer Grab a gun, bury books Time to steer No more public school, ya hear? According to DeVos This shit ain't high gear (Rich!) Teach you home-schoolin', belt to child's rear Good old days (yeah!) wartime veneer Make it Great Again (MAGA) by sheer Determination, no jeers Just pure will, hard work and grit All poor people do is sit Welfare queens (Sexist!), getting rich From my taxes, even though I quit My job ages ago And then Trump said my son You're made of gold No more lump in my throat, facts cold "Don't worry, I'mma bring back coal Fuck health hazards, this is for the soul" Red, white, and blue - all told Make America Great Again, sure Sacrifice yourself, hi-score Military - industrial payroll (MAGA) - this shit's getting old