Oh ♪ A nation bows to the altar of trash A fool's golden God that needs to be smashed Lips always pursed spewing rhetoric In the simplest of terms so the simple gets tricked And it makes me fucking sick And it makes me fucking sick A nation drinks from the stream of shit Proudly they cheer as they fall for it A con artist dictator that loves a slogan America, from damaged to broken And it makes me fucking sick And it makes me fucking sick And it makes me fucking sick And it makes me fucking sick You charlatan fuck You charlatan fuck No way to defend You charlatan fuck We'll celebrate your end