A new iron curtain drawn across
The 49th parallel.
Cut all diplomatic ties as we expel
All American dignitaries
And issue a nation-wide
Travel advisory for any others left inside

Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide...

The burned out shells of south-bound traffic lay!

Strewn across a cold (Strewn across a cold)
Stretch of would-be interstate (Stretch of would-be)
Still visible below (Visible below)
Their charred remains: Pax Americana plates

Your stupid f___ing laser-pucks were just the start

And while you may stand six full cubits and a span
We got a shepard's sling and five stones in our hand
And the battle of 1812 lives in our hearts

We don't care if we're destroyed
We'll never capitulate
We'll take the whole f___ing world down
Down with us in flames

Just a speculative fiction
No cause for alarm
We got a good 15 years left
Till the United We Stand

Murals on West Broadway finally fade
And we wave good-bye to such sad, childish refrains
Exchanged with other stupid lullabies
Like "you can have my guns when you pry
Them from my cold dead hands"

Just a speculative fiction

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