America is going woke The streets are full of fire and smoke This ain't the way I thought it would be The White House full of evil folks Americans ain't free no more They don't respect folks like you and me The way we treated ain't been fair Fake news on every TV Four years we've been in this nightmare while they killed American dreams We can't afford our lives here, rent, food and gasoline Colors don't run and I only warning once Buddy, don't tread on me I won't forget the ones who died for our freedom And I ain't gonna hand it back (no, no, no) If liberty and justice ain't enough to believe in Then get outta here and don't look back (go, go, go) We love ou home and if you don't Pack your bags you're free to go Don't let the big door hit you where the good lord split ya Wave goodbye to joe We love our land, if you ain't fans Buddy we'll help you pack your bags Don't let the big door hit you where the good lord split ya Burns someone else's flag America is losing hope Divided by the way we vote This ain't the way that this all should be We're fighting over memes and jokes They're burning flags that we hold close They think that war's only overseas (ooh) The way we're painting it ain't been fair So what you don't know me You got something to say while I'm right here Thank us for the freedom of speech You like to claim, I don't care 'Cause I ain't going to bend no knees Cause colors don't run and I only warns you once Buddy don't tread on me I won't forget the ones who died for our freedom And I ain't gonna hand it back (no, no, no) If liberty and justice ain't enough to believe in Then get out of here and don't look back (go, go, go) We love ou home and if you don't Pack your bags you're free to go Don't let the big door hit you where the good lord split ya Wave goodbye to joe We love our land, if you ain't fans Buddy we'll help you pack your bags Don't let the big door hit you where the good lord split ya Burns someone else's flag If you look close you will see America (oh oh oh) She don't look quite like se did (oh oh oh) This ain't the country that our parents loved (oh oh oh) But I still hear her on the wind (oh, oh, oh) We love ou home and if you don't Pack your bags you're free to go Don't let the big door hit you where the good lord split ya Wave goodbye to joe We love our land, if you ain't fans Buddy we'll help you pack your bags Don't let the big door hit you where the good lord split ya Burns someone else's flag