Two thousand lies so goes the count
Your first year in, a gross amount
But not to worry, we can say
Merry Christmas without dismay
Pretending that you are devout
But immigrants, just kick them out
And fight with everyone to show
That love of neighbor you don't know
The poor, the sick, you do betray
You'll save the unborn, so you say
But if you're born and black or brown
You'll get no justice in this town
You'll make us great or so you say
But you're the beast and we're the prey
And everything has gone askew
And you don't really have a clue
