McCarthy
Antiamericancretin
This is my melancholyMy country is a colonyOur once proud nation bowed beneath a baseball bat,Beneath an ice-cool Cola canEnglishmen! Rise again!Throw off the yoke of the shake and the Coke!I walk through each dismal streetDismayed by time and diseaseMy eyes once fell upon an English factoryBut now the fast-food chains I seeAway shallow USABritons will never be slaves!Cleansed of your bases and your trivial TVWe'll be everything we used to beOh, cleansed of your bases and your trivial TVWe'll be everything we used to be
From Letras Mania