Oh … America
We know when you’re sleeping, and when you’re awake
But if you’ve been good, you need not be afraid
It’s best not to question, the things that you’re told
‚Cause we have got everything under con, under control.
We’re reading your mail, and tapping your phone
And if you don’t like it, we’ll send in the drones
Oh say can you see, the twilight’s last gleam
Tha land of the free, the home of the naive
One of these days 
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