"Bruises Are Back In Style (Dirty Panties Mix)" by Jack off Jill

God bless America, land that I love 
Stand beside her, and guide her, through the night with the
light up above 
From the mountain, to the prairie, through the ocean white
with foam 
God bless America, my home sweet home!
Write your name, and spell it well 
All good children go straight to hell 
See what you saw, see all you can see, 
As you get fucked by your own liberty now
If love is a taxi, the devil would drive 
If hatred is English, then I'm speaking Jive 
If this is a fuck, then I run for a mile 
When I say baby, bruises are back in style.
God bless America! God hates America!
Know your name when you're in a rage, 
Piss and shit lines an empty cage 
The people look, they all stop and stare 
At the little girl with the long greasy hair now.
If love is a taxi, the devil would drive 
If hatred is English, then I'm speaking Jive 
If this is a fuck, then I run for a mile 
When I say baby, bruises are back in style.
God bless America! God hates America!
Know your name, and spell it well 
Sign in blood, you might as well 
See what you saw, see all you can see 
As you get fucked by your own liberty now
If love is a taxi, the devil would drive 
If hatred is English, then I'm speaking Jive 
If this is a fuck, then I run for a mile 
When I say baby, bruises are back in style.