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