Trigger Finger (Part 2)

I recorded this song (with a lot of help) a few years ago. And here we are again.

America the beautiful   
America the disgrace
America the shithole
Get your gun out of my face

Wake up, politicians
From your silky satin sheets
Stop bending over for your lobby
While more people cry and bleed

From the schoolyard to the graveyard
In the blink of an insane eye
Our kids become our heroes
When they die, baby, die

Blood stains on the playground
Fuck your thoughts and prayers
Do something, anything really
Prove that you care

America the beautiful
America the disgrace
America the shithole
Get your gun out of my face

America
America
America
Get your gun out of my face