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Georgie Pordgie pudding and pie

Killed a black boy and made his mom cry

With no remorse or care for the mess he made of things

Stand your ground’s got my back he says, not yours

Oh

And it comes with that sound

The distinctly decisive sound

 

Boom

He loves to feel it

Boom

He loves to see it

Boom

God he loves that sound

 

This land is my land and not for you

Is how the story began

Steal your straw while I write the laws

That say that you can’t do the same

We’ll let the immigrants do all the dirty work

And we’ll let’em know

That we built in that sound

That distinctly decisive sound

 

Boom

We love to feel it

Boom

We love to hear it

Boom

God we love that sound

 

Boom

We love to see it

Boom

We love to be it

Boom

God we love that sound

 

Boom

We love to see it

Boom

We love to be it

Boom

God we love that sound

 

Boom

Well that’s progress

Boom

We’re gonna win this

Boom

God we love that sound