Gilded days

Thu, 02/16/2017 - 17:01 -- cilatoo

America, America, America

Can't say your the best can I?

Trolling around thinking its your planet huh?

In god we trust

dollar bills

We're full of rust

money heals

One time, two times

Gilded age

modern days

Protector of the weak

oh wait, get out of here

One for me, two for you

Pride for me, sucks for you

We are greater , stronger

Top of the world

nothing ever stops us

the only thing in our way?

US

 

 

 

 

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