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Flags of our nations wave high in the air
Each their own pattern, colors, never to tear
Freedom symbolized by different design
Staring at this of the US of A, with stars and lines
These lines, the stripes, thirteen original regions
Surviving the storms, the wars, the changing seasons
A banner of which we sing to praise
The days since we lifted the colonial haze
And still we fight, we are the world police
And yet this president will never cease
His lies, his corruption, his promises broken
Splitting this nation of peace wide open
Separated by distinctions, like during 1861
Until 1865, and the Emancipation Proclamation
So here let's take hands and fight
Make this a nation of One tonight
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