My Country 'Tis of Thee
My country 'tis of thee
I thought we were gonna be free
since when do they get to tell me
I'm not allowed to be me?
My body aches from this pain
I feel myself going insane.
We're supposed to make a change
but how, when we all look the same?
time is passing fast.
his agony has gone on to last
I've tried so hard to be free
my country 'tis of thee.
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